Rob $tone - Tryna Get Rich Lyrics

I'm Just tryna get rich
I'm Just tryna get rich
I'm Just tryna get rich
I'm Just tryna get rich
I'm Just tryna get rich
I'm Just tryna get rich
I'm Just tryna get rich
I'm Just tryna get rich

Rolling up grams of the potent
That's all a nigga be smoking
Grew right by the ocean
The diamonds extravagant on me
Ride in a whip and I own it
Yo whips all be broken

My Maison Margiela the coldest
She blew me, I do it
I blew on her face in the morning
I pulled out the Wraith in the morning
Ain't got a Wraith but I want it
I'm racing for money
My brothers all in it, we want it
Ain't playing no games 'bout them hunnids
My face worth a bundle
I get it In the whip and do donuts (whoa)
Live in the moment, I'm all in my bitch when I'm home
And I'm taking my rip from the bong tonight
Sipping my drink got me zoning right
Bus full of women who all wanna give it up to me
They losing they phone tonight, but uh

I'm Just tryna get rich, yeah
I'm Just tryna get rich, nigga what?
I'm Just tryna get rich, ooh
I'm Just tryna get rich, yeah
I'm Just tryna get rich, goddamn
I'm Just tryna get rich, woo
I'm Just tryna get rich, yeah
I'm Just tryna get rich, uh

I'm Just tryna get rich, goddamn
I'm Just tryna get rich, what?
I'm Just tryna get rich, ooh
I'm Just tryna get rich, yeah
I'm Just tryna get rich, goddamn
I'm Just tryna get rich, woo
I'm Just tryna get rich, yeah
I'm Just tryna get rich (trashed)

(Yeah, I'm Just tryna get trashed)
(Yeah, I'm Just tryna get trashed)