Traidmarc - Get Rich and Do Fuck All Lyrics

Money hungry
I'm dubious in mu crooked ways
Feigning for currency
This hennessy got me crazed
Couple of years back
I've been drinking like a f*cking fish
Workaholic, alcoholic, just wanna be f*cking rich
My mission in life is to be wealthy
And healthy of course
Cos I aint quite ready
To leave this f*cking world
Everyday is different day same shit
Work f*ck party hard
Gym staying fit
The earliest I've been to bed lately
Is like 2am in the morning
So every now and then
Don't disturb I'm sleeping in
Once I get up, smoke some weed
Lace some beats
Then it's back to this paper chase
I hit the streets with a hell of a pace
Hey! watching everybody caught up in the rat race
Too many often crash in diss grace
Dropped, nobody stops
I'm always running late
Cos I hate my f*cking job

All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck all
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up
All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up
All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck all
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up
All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up

Material wishes
Mind concentrated on riches and fine bitches
Quest for fame and nine figures
Automatically sets me aside from a class that's conspicuous
When I get rich
Too many suckers I'm gonna teach a lesson
All through the years of my adolescence
They got the nigga stressing
Never thought I'd make it
But that God for his blessings
My motivation
Driven by my insatiable appetite for cash
It's time for me to f*cking mash
I could totally crash
A van into a bank
Collect the f*cking stash
Very soon I'm gonna go spastic
Cos I figure if I don't do something drastic
I will never be paid
For me to babe poor
I'd rather die and be in my casket
Shoot me down before you kill my dream
I'm married to the music
The microphone is my next of keen
And guess what... what?

All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck all
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up
All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up
All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck all
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up
All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up

I travelled a crazy journey
Work all night then take a nap in the morning
When they ask me how I made my money
I tell them it's a testimony
I've been hustling a long time
Nearly lost my mind
Until the time
I finally burst my rhyme
Now the cash is mine
Still on the grind
Trying not to live a life of crime
I'm keeping through hoods
Copping all the parking fines
No mercy for a hater
And all the muther f*ckers who crossed the line
They say revenge is a sweet dish best served cold
I say it's like a sweet wine
Best served chilled
So I keep my enemy's head in the fridge
You muther f*ckers mess with me and ya brain spill
Across the streets
No freaks, or tricks or gimmicks
My life is like a rollercoaster
Rolling beyond limits
I was steadily overdrawn in my bank account
Until the day I finally got paid in large amount

All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck all
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up
All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up
All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck all
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up
All I wanna do is get rich and do f*ck
Twiddle my thumbs and put my feet up