[Chorus: Clever]
Rich 'till the death of me
Got this switch 'till the death of me
Tellin' bitches not to cross me
Got the pistol on me, I don't wanna' take it off me
And off this thing, I'll be rich 'till the death of me
Got this switch 'till the death of me
Tellin' bitches not to cross me
Got the pistol on me, I don't wanna' take it off me
And off this thing, I'll be rich 'till the death of me

[Verse: Fieldhouse & Clever]
Yeah, uncut violence
Gettin' millies, gotta' keep the cash, stay rich or die tryin'
Pilin' up product, if anybody tryna' stop it
Them hollow tips ring off the buildings, singin' 'till the death of mе
And a soul for you to bargain with, got a guy for you to hide the act
Tryna' step foot on my propеrty, I don't call the cops, I let it spring
Don't go to jail, we pay a fee
Lawyer told me, "Never say a thing, just point and shoot wit' no time to think
Make sure he gone by the time he blink"
Yeah, a lotta' muh'fucka's wanna' trap, blow out yo' pilot
Pull the bitch that I'm rockin', protect my pockets
Watch him sock me over my shoulder
They gon' get it if he come any closer
Fill him full of holes when I pump it from the holster
Peel yo' top back like Hulk Hogan
I'm brolic but polished from a little bit of money, 'cause of all this rappin'
Came out the bottom, a product of poverty, made it happen
I'll die before goin' back, a problem, you try to jack
Move one in the chamber, 'cause it's rich 'till the death of me
[Chorus: Clever]
Got this switch 'till the death of me
Tellin' bitches not to cross me
Got the pistol on me, I don't wanna' take it off me
And off this thing, I'll be rich 'till the death of me
Got this switch 'till the death of me
Tellin' bitches not to cross me
Got the pistol on me, I don't wanna' take it off me
And off this thing, I'll be rich 'till the death of me