Lyrics
Chorus
Chorus emphasizing the demand for money ("huns") and the insistence on receiving all owed funds.
Rich nigga gimme my huns,
-(I need alla them yep alla them)
-Aye nigga aye nigga said gimme my huns
-(Said i need all them yep all them) (x4)
-Verse 1
Verse 1 reflects on the artist's past struggles, determination to overcome financial challenges, and commitment to helping others, especially those from his hometown.
Aye this that one/
-Member those days i could only put enough in the tank til the next check come/
-But I’m not a victim of the system ima change the situation til the bank go dumb/
-Jay when you make it real big don’t forget bout the folk reppin from day one/
-Do it for my underrated city out the gritty shoutout to the kids with the free lunch/
-Put my whole life on hold for the fam so they good so they all have fun/
-Take my hits while my life be shit sometimes you just gotta go numb/
-24 hours inda day still the same for the rich ima get these funds/
-Lookin at you funny if you do not have my money like/
-Chorus
Reiteration of the chorus, emphasizing the continuous demand for money and reinforcing the importance of receiving all owed funds.
Rich nigga gimme my huns,
-(I need alla them yep alla them)
-Aye nigga aye nigga said gimme my huns
-(Said i need all them yep all them) (x4)
-Langston’s Verse
Langston's verse expresses the urgency of receiving money, detailing the artist's aspirations, financial goals, and the desire for support from record labels. There's a focus on achieving stability and recognition in the music industry.
Pay up, send that money my way/
-I’m in the field and I’m huntin for a hundred dollar bill and i will pull the trigger when i see one/
-I gotta get it how i live til my whip is the price of a crib and my crib’s on a beach front/
-(So rich nigga gimme them hundreds gimme a minute advance)
-Aye record labels, if ya able, can one of y’all put a milli on the table/
-I got a whole lotta shit I’m tryna pay for/
-I’m tryna get my finances stable so rich nigga put a nigga on payroll won’t cha, cuz ya got bank rolls don’t cha/
-I’m tryna go gold and platinum and hang my plaques up on the wall and say, rich nigga gimme my Huns/
-Chorus
Final repetition of the chorus, underlining the persistent demand for money and the expectation of receiving the full amount.
Rich nigga gimme my huns,
-(I need alla them yep alla them)
-Aye nigga aye nigga said gimme my huns
-(Said i need all them yep all them) (x4)
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