Kirko Bangz - Rich Feat. August Alsina

Lyrics to Rich Feat. August Alsina by Kirko Bangz

[Verse 1: August Alsina] Am I wrong for wanting better? Should I just settle forever? Oooh, I swear it feels right This ain't as good as it gets Am I wrong for wanting cheddar? Although they'll tell you that I'll never Get out of here, I swear, I You can buy a better life [Hook: August Alsina] I wanna be rich Don't see nothing wrong with wanting more I wanna be rich So tired of sleeping on the floor I wanna be rich There's so much that I want I want a house by the hill and a boat by the lake And what's the harm, I wanna get paid I wanna be rich [Verse 2: Kirko Bangz] Sick and tired of this bullshit Got a full time job but a n-gga still can't afford shit Okay, I been in the strip club throwing all this dough (this dough) When I leave here I ain't gonna have no more (god damn) Tired of fronting for these fake n-ggas Need a diamond chain to be great n-gga I got one but I ain't great n-gga What it takes (oh yeah) for the rap game to notice me (oh yeah) I topped the charts for nine weeks but they still ain't notice me Guess I gotta rob me a n-gga, guess I gotta kill me a n-gga Guess I gotta get up on the block, sell rocks to a n-gga Guess I gotta slide me a n-gga...but that ain't me I'm H-town 'til I D.I.E Young Kirko you know it's me And I'm singing like (hold up) I came down I was a young n-gga when I rolled up I came too fast for my money up All I did was smoke and drink, yeah Now I'm back here, same as last year And I'mma do it like it's my last year And I can't lie... [Hook: August Alsina] [Verse 3: Kirko Bangz] Man, I'm tired of feeling pain, tired of feeling rain Tired of being ashamed, tired of second place Tired of hiding my face, man, I'm tired of getting no love Tired of hitting the club when I know I got work to do How come I ain't heard from you? (god damn) Okay, I see how you doing when a n-gga got money N-gga rocking that fly shit All these bottles in the club, everybody in the club Straight sipping on my shit Pushing that Range, diamonds and chains Everybody came when I had shit But when the money get low, everybody go Talking that fly shit But I can't knock how the game is Ain't the first n-gga that's famous I can't change shit, but I'mma be okay Cause man I've been out here, I've been grinding I'm tired of these n-ggas, man, I've been too silent My momma she told me "you claiming you got it" and I'm like okay I've been doing it for my city, I'mma be on top, okay I'mma shine on these ho ass n-ggas like all day I'mma f-ck any girl I want, drive every car you don't Rock anything I want, man, I wanna be rich [Hook: August Alsina]