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Pat Harah - Already Rich Lyrics



Pat Harah - Already Rich Lyrics




Catch me pulling heists like La Casa De Papel
Counting paper ashing money in an el
So thick burning slower than some snails
Keep that yves saint Laurent smell
I like the finer things can you tell
See my DNA designer one of one don't call supplier
They don't pick up they made me and then retired
Hi hello your fired
Your style has expired
A fresher take on the subject is now required
Ya see my girl like her blow no bubblegum
Only weighs a hundred some
Hotter than the summer sun
We hit the club sloppy drunk and numb
Having to much fing fun
Hit the telly then her dress come undone
Woop
There aint shit no one can tell me
I'm young handsome not wealthy
And this that pop shit
And this that sauced up
And this is that make a comedy out of ya'll fs

I'm lit
Living in a moment like this
Making my noise like I'm already rich
Ya
Like I'm already rich
Where's that 22 kid
Gone cuz he can't get a grip
Making my noise like I'm already rich
Ya
Like I'm already rich

I like cash I like power
Commission deals fast cars and night hours
Custom bags from a company where I'm founder
And an Instagram chick that swear I went and fd the life out her
Slight showers of stock wins when cryptos poppin no stopping
I'm here for the money
Ya
That's why her top dropping like the car I'm copping
Got options and honey
I'm a
Smooth criminal
I like to do centerfolds
Opening my phone to nude visuals
Sneak bs reaching in my pocket
Tryna steal cash, grabbed my d instead I swear its to pitiful

I'm lit
Living in a moment like this
Making my noise like I'm already rich
Ya
Like I'm already rich
Where's that 22 kid
Gone cuz he can't get a grip
Making my noise like I'm already rich
Ya
Like I'm already rich
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Catch me pulling heists like La Casa De Papel
Counting paper ashing money in an el
So thick burning slower than some snails
Keep that yves saint Laurent smell
I like the finer things can you tell
See my DNA designer one of one don't call supplier
They don't pick up they made me and then retired
Hi hello your fired
Your style has expired
A fresher take on the subject is now required
Ya see my girl like her blow no bubblegum
Only weighs a hundred some
Hotter than the summer sun
We hit the club sloppy drunk and numb
Having to much fing fun
Hit the telly then her dress come undone
Woop
There aint shit no one can tell me
I'm young handsome not wealthy
And this that pop shit
And this that sauced up
And this is that make a comedy out of ya'll fs

I'm lit
Living in a moment like this
Making my noise like I'm already rich
Ya
Like I'm already rich
Where's that 22 kid
Gone cuz he can't get a grip
Making my noise like I'm already rich
Ya
Like I'm already rich

I like cash I like power
Commission deals fast cars and night hours
Custom bags from a company where I'm founder
And an Instagram chick that swear I went and fd the life out her
Slight showers of stock wins when cryptos poppin no stopping
I'm here for the money
Ya
That's why her top dropping like the car I'm copping
Got options and honey
I'm a
Smooth criminal
I like to do centerfolds
Opening my phone to nude visuals
Sneak bs reaching in my pocket
Tryna steal cash, grabbed my d instead I swear its to pitiful

I'm lit
Living in a moment like this
Making my noise like I'm already rich
Ya
Like I'm already rich
Where's that 22 kid
Gone cuz he can't get a grip
Making my noise like I'm already rich
Ya
Like I'm already rich
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