tommy richman type beat - rich girl 

this shiiii firwe

Mind if I hop this

It ain’t never changed I’m always the same Switching fits no lanes In the mix like tang Been a bitch I’m sane Had to keep it all together Like I’m rolling up string But it’s smooth as leather Back and forth like tether Round and round and round the pole Thought he was real but he told Pop a pill now im bold Cop a feel my money don’t fold It just keep stacking Thought he was real but he just acting From the roots like I was African But my skin white look like aspen