Wanna Be The Richest - LBS Kee'vin

Ion leave the house without the gun inside my britches

Fuck the best rapper bitch i wanna be the richest

I’m fly as a bird while my OGs sellin pigeons

I’m on the tredin topic keep these bitches out my buisness

I be quick to put some work out i invested in the fitness

I’m always in the stu i keep my bitches in the kitchen

I give all the kids advice when i talk to them they listen

An my ex goin through it i bet she know what she missin

I ain’t friendly ion fuck with a lot of niggas

If she bad and she brown then i gotta hit her

Kee’vin tell me how the fuck you got rich all the fans takin pics and you never

had a father figure

I ain’t friendly ion fuck with a lot of niggas

If she bad and she brown then i gotta hit her

Kee’vin tell me how the fuck you got rich all the fans takin pics and you never

had a father figure

Verse 2 (Drippa)

Yeah you see me fuckin on my thotty given her the chance

Taken flicks taken pics know you wanna dance

Shawty out yeah i put you in a trance

Diggin all my moves yeah yeah you wanna glance

Diamonds got me chasin like a motherfuckin stance

Richard Millie plain make you wanna fuckin dance

Got your girl on my lap rubbin on my pants

I’m the best in the game only by chance

Yeah you number 1 yeah we gon surpass

Bussin all these racks on his bitch ass

Me and Kee’vin in the club you know we smoke that gas

Never switchin on my bros 94' brass

Tellin all these slimes yeah you better hold a mask

Took a lick to the face boned gave and blast

Yeah you see me doin 100 on this bypass

Time in the pocket yeah we throwin screen pass

Verse 3 (Lil Hammer)

I ain’t friendly ion fuck with a lot of hoes

Pull up and i wipe em up like a stuffy nose

Switch flows

Wrist froze

Dior clothes

Pink toes

I ain’t never nod to the beat so i never doze

I’m a rapper i do this shit for the riches like it’s game of thrones

Ima shooter so i always pull up from the deep like they playin a 2−3 zone

I’m like Lil Uzi Vert when they on the pose yeah ay

I’m with LBS and we don’t stress

On my neck it’s some VVS

Look lost GPS

Trappin out the CVS

I’m screamin out we the best

4 4 free your chest

Screamin out like DMX

Pounds cause you know i’m with Kee’vin

Cash cause you know that i’m leavin

She wantin the money i know that she feignin

No plottin or schemin

I’m off of the codeine you know that i’m leanin

I’m rippin this verse like i’m doing the cleaning

My wrist is all icy you know that it’s gleanin

I’m all on the floor cause i ain’t got no ceilings

I know that you love me i got that hoe in feelings

Yeah i got that hoe in feelings