OG Parker Young nigga rich as fuck All these bitches be fiending to get with us Ima pull with Yachty to pick em up She gon run me some top in this Bentley truck Come on baby get dressed Put your titty up She wanna ride me all night baby gitty up I just bought me a Cuban for 50 bucks I was down on my dick, they ain't pick me up But as soon as I'm rich they gon hit me up If this lil bitch is not thick, she can't get me up I do not wanna hit, baby eat me up Your new boyfriend a bitch, he can't beat me up (Gang!) Rule #1 if you live in the hood When you get rich gotta move out the hood I'm superstitious I'm knockin on wood Pray for my niggas, I hope that they good I'm in the Yuris, I'm doin the dash Discounted features just pay me in cash Get to the money, I'm getting it fast Money come first and these bitches come Last I'm in Atlanta, I don't got no mask I cannot fuck if she don't got no ass Cash in my pocket, its making me sad Outta my body, I'm smoking that gas Rich like I'm Roddy, I'm geeked off a molly I'm speeding down Holly, I'm going to fast Fly her to Bali, she hot like tamale This bitch getting naughty She calling me dad Stepping on shit, Extra rounds in my mag I'm on they neck, like the dead in the rag I fucked her head, we ain't givin no pass Price of codeine coming in thru the mask New desert eagle, the barrel was brass Made more than your future made more than your last We was the ones breaking rules, showin ass Ya'll was the ones going broke, looking sad I know what they need 32 for the grabs Thirty give him a cast, hit him right in his ass Way too much money, I hope that it lasts FN on me, get close, I'ma blast I'm boot, I'm sippin that coop We yelling out woot Make the woop do a loop Hit the boy, hit his hood with a nuke New truck son, call it kali uch shh shh Rule #1 if you live in the hood When you get rich gotta move out the hood I'm superstitious I'm knockin on wood Pray for my niggas, I hope that they good I'm in the Yuris, I'm doin the dash Discounted features just pay me in cash Get to the money, I'm getting it fast Money come first and these bitches come Last Niggas want smoke then we beating his ass I don't forget about shit in the past Lately I feel like I been in my bag And now all of my enemies going out sad We in they city, we takin they hoes Whole lotta niggas be praying I fold Just made a song and its already gold Mansion is gated up, I cannot make it up Soon as I'm waking up, I get the bacon up They wanna see how I'm doing and shaping up They wanna see the whole plan and then break it up I had gave you the sauce then you gave it up If I do take a loss, ima make it up She had showed me the pussy, I ate it up Ima fly her to Cuba and shape her up She wanna get a new booty, she fake enough Rule #1 if you live in the hood When you get rich gotta move out the hood I'm superstitious I'm knockin on wood Pray for my niggas, I hope that they good I'm in the Yuris, I'm doin the dash Discounted features just pay me in cash Get to the money, I'm getting it fast Money come first and these bitches come La Rule #1 if you live in the hood When you get rich gotta move out the hood I'm superstitious I'm knockin on wood Pray for my niggas, I hope that they good I'm in the Yuris, I'm doin the dash Discounted features just pay me in cash Get to the money, I'm getting it fast Money come first and these bitches come Last