ReubGang Yp - Net Worth Lyrics

(It ain't pouring but it's Rxney)

Uh, Ay'
Girl you know I need yo love, rackades I'm runnin' it up
Net worth like ah hundred and plus, marathon we runnin' it up
Like fast, uh try ta play with us we on yo ass
Uh' all you gone see is body bags,
Uh talkin' down up on my name got me lookin' bad
Talkin' bout you want my love, just want my bag
So I treat her like the hulk all I did was smash'
Then I left yo ass deep up in the past,
Horse power like seven fifty I do the dash'
Out in traffic ridin' with ah nigga stash
Jumped off the porch at thirteen' livin' fast
Uh' bitch I'm in my bag

I'm livin' different my lifestyle presidential,
Bitch I'm only nineteen ridin' with da top missin'
Shoutout ta my pop's nigga, yeah he made ah real nigga
I'm poppin' my account litty, bitch I'm really on ah mission
We let them shots off, the opps we tryin' ta drill em
My team full of rich street niggas, so you know the guys with it
Tryin' put one in his fitted, roll the window down we split em
We test em like crash dummies, yeah that car the guys gone flip it
My pocket different, my shit green just like sum spinach
21 Benz in the hood, fa the gang can just flex in it
The opps shitty cause they can't f*ck with me'
I'm so goated in the hood, I feed my team you know I'm winning

Girl you know I need yo love, rackades I'm runnin' it up
Net worth like ah hundred and plus, marathon we runnin' it up
Like fast, uh try ta play with us we on yo ass
Uh' all you gone see is body bags,
Uh talkin' down up on my name got me lookin' bad
Talkin' bout you want my love, just want my bag
So I treat her like the hulk all I did was smash'
Then I left yo ass deep up in the past,
Horse power like seven fifty I do the dash'
Out in traffic ridin' with ah nigga stash
Jumped off the porch at thirteen' livin' fast
Uh' bitch I'm in my bag

I got em sick I step out this that foreign drip'
Mike Amiri be the jeans, and Versace just fa the kicks
I pop my shit, I dropped another chain ice got me sick
Put baguetti's in that bitch, and ah two tone rope so it can sit
Let me calm down, cause I'm flexin' to much
Try ta reach fa this chain, no verse we wrapping em up
I pop out with two bitches, ice my neck then roug did it
Ain't no clothes on in this house, that's the only rule with it

Girl you know I need yo love, rackades I'm runnin' it up
Net worth like ah hundred and plus, marathon we runnin' it up
Like fast, uh try ta play with us we on yo ass
Uh' all you gone see is body bags,
Uh talkin' down up on my name got me lookin' bad
Talkin' bout you want my love, just want my bag
So I treat her like the hulk all I did was smash'
Then I left yo ass deep up in the past,
Horse power like seven fifty I do the dash'
Out in traffic ridin' with ah nigga stash
Jumped off the porch at thirteen' livin' fast
Uh' bitch I'm in my bag