Kiddo - Rich n***a Grin lyrics

[Hook: Payroll Giovanni] b**hes tryna stress me [?] hoes tryna s** me Hating n***as wanna wet me But I still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) f** you jealous a** hoes that wanna see a n***a broke f** the plug if he holding back dope Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) [Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni] f** n***as and f** these b**hes Man, I switch 'em like whips I don't love these b**hes Baby girl was frowning like she was down dog Soon as we split up, now she praying on my downfall But I'm still working, tell these hoes how I came up Why you run around broke as sh** with these lame f**s Cause everybody off they're had snake tendencies Boy, you ain't my mans you a motherf**ing enemy Scammed a couple bands on me back when I was 19 Selling caine in Canada, serving all the dope fiends Tried to put you on, but you turned into a b**h n***a You prolly wake up and can't look in the f**ing mirror The way these n***as hating you'll think they getting paid But I know that ain't the case cause they looking like ashamed I still keep my head up, I still get it in And hit these n***as and these b**hes with my rich n***a grin [Hook: Payroll Giovanni] b**hes tryna stress me [?] hoes tryna s** me Hating n***as wanna wet me But I still got my rich n***a grin(we get 'em in, get 'em in) Still got my rich n***a grin(we get 'em in, get 'em in) f** you jealous a** hoes that wanna see a n***a broke f** the plug if he holding back dope Still got my rich n***a grin(we get 'em in, get 'em in) Still got my rich n***a grin(we get 'em in, get 'em in) [Verse 2: Kiddo] My baby mama tripping say she need some love I gave her a** a 20, she went to the club I heard she got drunk, f**ing with the scrubs It's time to stop smiling and put on my mug Gucci belt, my shirt tucked, I'm looking at the judge She checking out my tats and now she hold a grudge She wanna lock me up me up cause I'm a f**ing thug Well f** you too, let me put on my mug Walked out the court room, then hopped in the whip On probation but I'm still smoking out the zip b**h get at me, I'm still happy Cause I make my money stretch like Laffy Taffy They wanna clap me Cause they knew I was gonna be a boss since the cla** of Miss Slappey's I wanna take the burner from my khakis But the burner to his acne But I'ma k** 'em with a grin while I'm up the [?] [Hook: Payroll Giovanni] b**hes tryna stress me [?] hoes tryna s** me Hating n***as wanna wet me But I still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) f** you jealous a** hoes that wanna see a n***a broke f** the plug if he holding back dope Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) [Verse 3: Big Quis] Crispy This rap sh** got us beefing with a bunch of nobodies We gettin' big n***a, we just opened up for Yo Gotti My job is making money, making n***as mad is my hobby How you from the Mile b**h, and you don't know everybody? You can catch me up at Horney, shooting pool with the OG's Or on the block pouring shots, back while we roll D's I tried to be lowkey, but n***a I can't I'm iced up and ain't a n***a on my team who ain't They act like we ain't winnin' but I know we ain't losin' And if we is, I can tell how they b**hes be choosin' I'm in the club, j**els shining, mink on just fooling And them 4 Life n***as with me, if you try me you stupid All the rich n***as love us but the broke n***as hating These stupid motherf**ers really should be proud if we make it But f** 'em they just jealous It ain't sh** I can take it They just gettin' that rich n***a grin And throw my chain in they faces, for life [Hook: Payroll Giovanni] b**hes tryna stress me [?] hoes tryna s** me Hating n***as wanna wet me But I still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) f** you jealous a** hoes that wanna see a n***a broke f** the plug if he holding back dope Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) [Verse 4: Doughboy Roc] I can give you haters the benefit of the dough I got money and her, n***as know what I'm 'bout But yet they still wanna play n***as stress with the K I remain with a rich grin and nothing to say Mane, these n***as be hating I can't get to elaboratin' When I hop in the booth it's all facts, no fabricating If I rap it, I live it Hear my laugh for the ticket Gotta go back to court, in 2 months to get sentence And my family don't understand, this life that I'm living My b**h trippin' and the prosecutors want me in prison What I'm supposed to do, go give them p**y n***as pa**es I got God on my side, so I'ma rise above madness Made a lot of mistakes, n***as open my eyes But I'm too real out to this b**h so it was like a surprise Hit my knees and asked the man above, forgive me for my sins Pray I get to heaven with my rich n***a grin [Hook: Payroll Giovanni] b**hes tryna stress me [?] hoes tryna s** me Hating n***as wanna wet me But I still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) f** you jealous a** hoes that wanna see a n***a broke f** the plug if he holding back dope Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in) Still got my rich n***a grin (we get 'em in, get 'em in)