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Rari
Let's go
Rari no top when it's rainin'
I got rich problems, I got rich problems, yeah
I can't keep flyin' private just for entertainment
I got rich problems, I got rich problems, yeah
It be the ones that's the closest try to take it
I got rich problems, I got rich problems, yeah
Some people only see me as a payment
I got rich problems, I got rich problems, yeah
Who can I trust? Who can I run to?
Old friends come through needin' favors out the blue
Some light I can save for a rainy day
Rich as hell but I'm not tryna give it all away
Cash in the ventilation, I been paper chasin'
Racks so old, it's goin' through decompensation
I come from the trenches, look mama, I made it
Everybody feel like I owe them some compensation
Tired of rubber bands breakin'
I'm tired of all the chance takin'
Tired of all the fake love and the hand shakin'
Only things I care about is checks, Grants, Franklins
I'm tired of all this money, tired of all your favors
Get complaints when we too loud, tired of all my neighbors
Tired of bitches OnlyFans, been a helpin' hand
I don't owe you niggas nothin', you a grown ass man
Rari no top when it's rainin'
I got rich problems, I got rich problems, yeah
I can't keep flyin' private just for entertainment
I got rich problems, I got rich problems, yeah
It be the ones that's the closest try to take it
I got rich problems, I got rich problems, yeah
Some people only see me as a payment
I got rich problems, I got rich problems, yeah
Everybody want a cut but they ain't help me get it
They ain't help me make this money, wanna help me spend it
Get upset when I don't lend it just because I'm winnin'
Soon as I tell 'em no, they get in they feelings
Bunch of roguish motherfuckers tryna use a nigga
Cut 'em off, they try to double back and sue a nigga
I been on a steady grind, I go get the bag
Goddamn, sick of payin' Uncle Sam half
It's hard findin' out your own friends bogus
Tryna steal from you thinkin' that you wouldn't notice
I don't even wanna talk about the lawyer fees
Jealous motherfuckers try to take a nigga off the streets
Tryna jam a nigga up and come for all my paper
I got a car that cost your house and that's why you haters
Instead of watchin' me, get you a life
Mo' money, mo' problems, damn, Biggie was right












































