Rich  Unknown
[Intro]
Keep that shit low key Tae
Let me talk to em’
Let me talk to em’
Good lookin’ Tae

[Chorus]
I woke up hearing *clink*, that shit done turned into my ringtone
This bitch credit crazy, got some phones and a bank loan
Fronted him a brick like call me back when the drank gone
Fuck all that clout chasin’ I’m tryna be rich and unknown
Had to spend a couple thou’ for them KAWS decorations
Still’ll pull up on a feature and record it in the basement
Everyday my legs hurtin’, I do a lot of paper chasin’
How you call yourself a boss, can’t change a nigga situation

[Verse]
Draco in the corner, I bet not hear the doorbell
Got booked without a dollar to his name, can’t even post bail
Niggas still living in the past talkin’ about ‘012
Might bring the revolver on the hit cause it don’t leave shells
If I throw a nigga this phone, he’ll have clientele
You can even throw it in the sealer, it ain’t gone hide the smell
Got the switch added, you don’t want me to bring the gen fo’
All my opps name on one list I call it “Death Row”
Glock 10 with Amiri, got on FaceTime, it ain’t used stock (?)
They extra if I bring it or come get it from the big lots
Niggas blowin’ all they cheese, they ain’t even got no wiggle room
The bitch you fucking on couldn’t step foot inside my living room
[Chorus]
I woke up hearing *clink*, that shit done turned into my ringtone
This bitch credit crazy, got some phones and a bank loan
Fronted him a brick like call me back when the drank gone
Fuck all that clout chasin’ I’m tryna be rich and unknown
Had to spend a couple thou’ for them KAWS decorations
Still’ll pull up on a feature and record it in the basement
Everyday my legs hurtin’, I do a lot of paper chasin’
How you call yourself a boss, can’t change a nigga situation