Rich MF
Trippie Redd Lyrics

Yeah, big 14, know what the fuck goin' on (Young Cutta make it bang)
I'm Trippie Redd and I'm aware of the situation. The producer, Young Cutta, made it sound influential.

I'm a rich motherfucker, tell that bitch I love her I'm just tryna cut her, UberX and dub her (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I am a wealthy man, but I am only trying to sleep with women by calling an Uber to take them home after.

I'm a ghetto motherfucker (woo), only roll with shooters Ridin' with the scammers, fuckin' on the teller Cuban link, never tuck her (yeah), palace with a butler (yeah) Grimey as fuck (okay), but I'm a sexy motherfucker
I come from a rough neighborhood and surround myself with gangsters. I am having an affair with a bank teller and wear expensive Cuban jewelry. Despite being sleazy, people find me attractive.

Niggas hatin' but it ain't workin' New Maybach, I don't wanna be seen so I'ma close the curtains (yeah) Ridin' 'round like the president, got like fourteen Suburbans Bought Chanel for myself, I put my bitch in Hermès (skrrt) Bought the Lambo' for myself, I put my family queens in Birkins I just landed overseas, never been out the hood, little nigga hurtin'
Despite people's attempts to bring me down, I have success and have recently purchased a Maybach and luxury items for my loved ones. I am traveling comfortably, but my past struggles in the poor community still hurt me.

Serve the junkie, serve the base, nigga, I just keep servin' OG gas outta space, nigga, I'm a different earthling (yeah) This is not a game, nigga, fuck your servin' (fuck your servin') Yeah, big tripper, dripper splisher, I got current (gang) You niggas last year, I'm currently here (yeah, yeah)
I continue to sell drugs to both heavy and light drug users. My products are so potent that they're of celestial quality. My activities are very serious and I excel at what I do. I am more successful than others.

See I'm a handsome motherfucker, but I'll clap a motherfucker Think my choppa nervous way this bitch gon' start to stutter Catch 'em out in traffic, it's rush hour, no Chris Tucker Foul life with this shit, you know I'm ridin' for my brothers
Despite my striking good looks, I am fully capable and unafraid of engaging in violence. My weapon is so intimidating that it causes fear and stuttering in others. I am always armed and prepared to defend my colleagues.

And, bitch, don't get too comfortable Out the cut, they come for you Twin Glocks, thing one and two Hollows eat up his top like a Lunchable Uh, my little steppers come stompin' through So you best keep your head up or they might end up slumpin' you My shooters get you flamed, coolin' with the gang Prayin' for a come up, Hallelujah, it's a stain
Do not become overly comfortable around me, or my assassins will seek you out. They will use their twin firearms to destroy your head and leave you as helpless as a Lunchable. My protégés may be young but are strong and confident. Remain vigilant around us or face the consequences.

I'm a trenches motherfucker, I can't switch this shit Cocky motherfucker from 300, get my bitch a bitch (gang) Grow watchin' BMF take over, free Big Meech and shit (yeah, Free Meech) On IG, with the bag, they come around me on some leechin' shit (yeah)
I come from a harsh neighborhood, and I cannot change who I am. My confidence is born from my upbringing. While observing the activities of the infamous Black Mafia Family, I still long for their leader, Big Meech, to be released from prison. Scavengers only follow me for my wealth.

I'm a ghetto motherfucker, I was raised different (pussy) Couldn't get that bag from Hermès store, 'cause your shit made different (yeah, oh) I'll be with some robbers who respect when I say, "Let 'em keep it" Only fuck on bitches who can keep quiet and really keep a secret (shh)
I am a product of my ghetto life and behave differently from those of a more posh environment. Your product is too low-quality for me to invest in. I trust my robbers so much that they respect me enough to not steal unnecessary items. I only engage sexually with people who can keep their mouths closed.

I'm richer than all my opps together (that's facts) Plus all my blocks together (that's facts) I miss bro 'cause all our hoes, we call our hoes, just thot together (gang) We into it with you, you hang with him Y'all our opps together How you snitchin' on a snitch, nigga? Y'all some cops together, nigga (yeah, gang)
I am wealthier than all of my rivals combined, across different neighborhoods. I miss my friends, who shared our romantic partners equally. We are engaged in conflict with you because you associate with our enemies. Do not betray me, a snitch, by snitching on others. By doing so, you become a cop and my enemy.

I'm a rich motherfucker, tell that bitch I love her (you dead)
I am wealthy and will express my love to a woman, even at the risk of sounding foolish.