Richer - T. Flex

Only get richer and richer, ayy

Ayy, Look

I only get richer and richer

These niggas get poorer and poorer

Hitting them switches on bitches

Balling from quarter to quarter

I get you right over the border, got that map on me flowing like Dora

My nigga just stick to your mission

They ain’t talking money, ignore em'

Huh, wait

Oh wait, my diamond they dripping, they pouring

I pulled up in a brand new foreign

I fuck on your bitch, made a porn

I get it straight from the pot, straight from the pot to the scale

Straight from the scale to the block

Straight to the block, get some sale

Nigga we talking this shit and they know that I’m never gone fail

Know I can never get caught

I’ll never go back to jail

Hunnids all blue on me

Only keep blues on me

Shorty got to her knees and she just blew on me

Money just grew on trees, baby gone choose on me

Niggas gone hate on me

I ain’t gone lose no sleep

Running that track like Usain, huh

Straight from the trap like 2 Chainz, huh

Yeah, I kick it like Liu Kang, huh

Brand new whip like Bruce Wayne, huh

Chorus/Hook:

I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer

I opened my bank account, drew out my draft and it painted the prettiest picture

I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer

Count it up, add it up, multiply, stack it up, pockets get bigger and bigger

I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer

Opened my bank account, drew out my draft and it painted the prettiest picture

I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer

Count it up, stack it up, multiply, add it up, pockets get bigger and bigger

I just turned a fifty to a hundred, seeing double, oh

If a nigga try to tow my money, he in trouble, oh

I been in the kitchen like a chemistry professor

I dropped out of school, now I make more than my professor

Pull up in Panamera flexing

I put like twenty on the necklace

I wasn’t living young and reckless, on the block with my niggas playing Tetris

Had to cook it and work it, flip it, stretch it

I was just making good investments

Had to run with that pack

There weren’t exceptions in the streets

With the heat, I’m good with weapons

Kick it like MMA, huh, y’all niggas getting so paid, huh

Diamonds all wet

My chain gone drip like rain on a windowpane, huh

Chain with a whip, no slave huh, young nigga getting so paid, huh

Cook it like chicken lo mein, huh

Shine gonna be no shade, huh

Working hard till my grave

Flew through the money like PAYG, huh

Niggas act stupid, okay, huh, wait, huh, ay

Why you niggas always trying to hate, huh

Please don’t bring it my way, huh

Unless you talking about pay

Chorus/Hook:

I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer

I opened my bank account, drew out my draft and it painted the prettiest picture

I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer

Count it up, add it up, multiply, stack it up, pockets get bigger and bigger

I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer

Opened my bank account, drew out my draft and it painted the prettiest picture

I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer

Count it up, stack it up, multiply, add it up, pockets get bigger and bigger