Sauce Walka – Still Ain't Rich lyrics

[Hook]
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this
100 thousand and I still ain’t rich
I’m still in the hood with 100 clips
Regardless of all my accomplishments
I still end up right where the drama is, right where the drama is
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this, yeah yeah
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this
200 thousand and I still ain’t rich
I’m in the highrise with 100 clips
Regardless of all my accomplishments
I still end up right where the drama is, right where the drama is

[Verse 1]
This shit is brazy to me, this shit is brazy to me
Same city and the niggas that I love is the main niggas hatin’ on me
It’s jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
That’s what my twin be tellin’ me
I had to face my own felonies
I had to make my own devils leave
I don’t think you was in jail with me
I don’t, when I had the plan for this
Had to dirty my hands for this
Had to lose a few friends for this
Seeing evil out of all this money, nah we didn’t plan for this
Got me crushing on my ex B
Fuck the news and the TV
I got niggas dying that was close to me
Round the corner and down the street
Too many sharks in the sea

[Hook]
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this
100 thousand and I still ain’t rich
I’m still in the hood with 100 clips
Regardless of all my accomplishments
I still end up right where the drama is, right where the drama is
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this, yeah yeah
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this
200 thousand and I still ain’t rich
I’m in the highrise with 100 clips
Regardless of all my accomplishments
I still end up right where the drama is, right where the drama is

[Verse 2]
I’m tired of living like this
Sleeping with pistols like this
Everywhere I go I gotta pay attention
‘Cause these devils want to wipe up my drib
I promise that won’t be the death of me
Shooters on right and the left of me
I still got people that care for me
We don’t want no problems, just let me be
If we see ‘em tripping, it’s a murder one
We ain’t fighting for no felonies
I’m just tryna feed my family
See some sunny days and palm trees
Bought some diamonds and a pinky ring
‘Cause I’m not used to having nice things, oh yeah yeah
But I deserve that shit, yeah
I had to work that bitch, yeah
I had to serve that drip, yeah
They ain’t believe in me
They ain’t achieve with me
So what make ‘em think that they should receive with me?
I’m sorry

[Hook]
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this
100 thousand and I still ain’t rich
I’m still in the hood with 100 clips
Regardless of all my accomplishments
I still end up right where the drama is, right where the drama is
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this, yeah yeah
We got to make it through this, we got to make it through this
200 thousand and I still ain’t rich
I’m in the highrise with 100 clips
Regardless of all my accomplishments
I still end up right where the drama is, right where the drama is