Ok they sleeping on me rn Imma built up like great wall Pistol come attached smoking on some zaza gas Cheifed this bih I can’t relax Now all my problems yea they solved But steady meditating cause imma be rich I put that on my dawgs So what it is I want them dividen Like skrt off in a brand new benz 4 Pockets yea so phat got me thinking that they twins Hadda take a couple losses now seeking for some wins I done seen some niggas turn to hate but That won’t stop my plan Gett riches I want them bands All hunnits in rubber bands Yellow bitch yea she so bad I can’t wait to get behind I’m going in can’t waist no time Dead dreams I’m tryna revive And that’s fr Pop 30 I’m high fr that’s my goal just letting uk advance Pooh Shiesty Kill streaks
Ok they sleeping on me rn Imma built up like great wall Pistol come attached smoking on some zaza gas Cheifed this bih I can’t relax Now all my problems yea they solved But steady meditating cause imma be rich I put that on my dawgs So what it is I want them dividen Like skrt off in a brand new benz 4 Pockets yea so phat got me thinking that they twins Hadda take a couple losses now seeking for some wins I done seen some niggas turn to hate but That won’t stop my plan Gett riches I want them bands All hunnits in rubber bands Yellow bitch yea she so bad I can’t wait to get behind I’m going in can’t waist no time Dead dreams I’m tryna revive Yea that’s my goal just letting uk advance And that’s fr Pop 30 I’m high fr that’s my goal just letting uk advance
Lyrics: I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday Clientele steady pumpin', Draco shells, that's what we dumpin' (brrt) I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (yo) Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I snatched 'em up out my comments Them regular clips ain't enough (nope), if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it (brrt) Tryna catch up to me? There's gon' be a whole lotta runnin' (runnin') Eyes in my rearview mirror, I'm on point, won't go for nothin' Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred Pay my tithes at church from hustlin', even the pastor know we thuggin' (amen) My lil' cousin shot my brother, my brother got back, don't fuck with my cousin We got Glock's from seventeen, .33, we ain't goin' for nothin' (nothin') He tried do what I do and I do what I do, he really my baby boy Kel Tec .223 with a hundred round drum, that's probably my favorite gun Everybody know how it go, seen bro on bro, on God, we ain't shootin' no ones Baby got mills, I come through, foreign Sell these bands if it ain't no tourin' Fresh white tee and some Off-White Jordans Trackhawk too loud, it don't need no horn Keep my weed, I need my drugs Got two shells, gotta feed my sons It's only my fifth year, streets I run Run through weed every week, buy tonnes Nigga, I'ma speak, ain't bite my tongue I'm the one that's having that shit where I'm from Been 'round shit ever since I was young Fuck all my teachers, said I wouldn't be nothin' I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday Clientele steady pumpin', Draco shells, that's what we dumpin' (brrt) I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (yo) Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I snatched 'em up out my comments Them regular clips ain't enough (nope), if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it (brrt) Tryna catch up to me? There's gon' be a whole lotta runnin' (runnin') Eyes in my rearview mirror, I'm on point, won't go for nothin' Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred Draco knocked a chunk up out his back like he working for Apple Shie just poured a six up in the Sprite, I pour eight in the Snapple If I catch his opp all by myself, I'ma spray him without 'em Smoke back to back in the Audi, we got the whole party cloudin' Rocked his ass to sleep, we slimed him out after we took him in He was clubbin' with the other side, we had to cook his ass We just shook they block in FX but we had Texas tag Dropped his ass then hit his nigga up so we burnt up the Jag' And my hood treat me like Baby, four packs of Fentanyl on me Hate to serve your little old lady but granny keep callin' me Any chopper hit, 'bout eighty ten shot for who followin' me And these streets is eat or get ate, ain't no niggas swallowin' me (brr) I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday Clientele steady pumpin', Draco shells, that's what we dumpin' (brrt) I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (yo) Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I snatched 'em up out my comments Them regular clips ain't enough (nope), if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it (brrt) Tryna catch up to me? There's gon' be a whole lotta running (runnin') Eyes in my rearview mirror, I'm on point, won't go for nothin' Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred See something, I've got to have it, tuck your chain before I grab it (Ayy, tuck your chain, brrt) Spinned his block in the Caddy, these F&N's black and plastic (brrt) Ms. Gladys raised a savage, they said I shoot like my daddy (My daddy) Spent thirty-eight racks to fix my smile, and went near the Kardashian Ayy, thirty-eight racks to fix my grill, fifteen, eighty or two (bling) Bitch talking 'bout us settling down but I'm fuckin' her crew (she know it) 3754, pockets full, choppers and residue (brrt) We certified like the truth, bitch, it's 30, Baby and Pooh (brrt)
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Monday to Sunday 2.0 , this shit is fire 🔥 baby n shiesty would eat 💯
The did eat😅
@@nflbaby223welcome 2 to riches
Welcome to the riches baby
Moneybagg should hear this out 🔥
WELCOME TO THE RICHEST 🔥🔥🔥
This is perfect freestyle material, killed it 🙏
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Wtf boy 🐐 u getting ridiculous 🔥
Some quality content for sure, keep making beats 🤟
I can tell this beat is defo going somewhere
Ima take it there for sure. Keep a look out !!!!
Welcome to the Riches - Pooh Shiesty
Super slap fr bro. Keep doin them
that buildup/intro is crazy🔥🔥
Welcome to riches
Wit no changes
crrraaazzzzyyyyyyyyyyy
Pretty much the beat from monday to sunday
I was literally thinking this is DEFINITELY Pooh type beat for sure 😭 but that song was toooo raw lil baby is that nigga
I swear I think it is 😂
he made that beat tho right ?
Lil baby would destroy this 😈 I respect the grind, new sub 🔥🤝
I guess you was right😂
He did it’s called Welcome to Riches by Pooh Shiesty
@@Drewski202 that's crazy I just listened to this song yesterday and you sent this!!!
@@HatedOpponent crazy right
This shi crazy
Super dope!
this is some heat man!💿 ⚡️
Welcome to the riches
🔥🔥 DAMN.
too hardd🔥🔥🔥
💥💥💥 Nice!
I like it 🔥🔥!!
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Dope!
fyeeeeee
Straight gass!!
Ay what I need to do cash app or what ..I want this beat 💯
Can I use dis for a nun profit song
Dis too hard fam we needa collab fr💯
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Plz keep this beat up on your channel keep grinding don’t let up ✈️✈️🔥💯
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0:28
In life u got choices
To shoot to the sky
In life u got choices
U shoot or you die
In this life of choices
It’s truth and a lie
0:43
Finish it
Finish it bro
Welcome to The riches shiesty used this
Welcome to the Riches..
Hard beat my brooooo ?? ??
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Hook Slow Bouncin Melody:
S.L.I-ME /Slime x4
S.LI-ME /Stain The Spot /I Got Some Bloody Ways_Slime
S.L.I-ME /If You Try Me /Imma Ghost Your Days_Slime
Ok they sleeping on me rn
Imma built up like great wall
Pistol come attached smoking on some zaza gas
Cheifed this bih I can’t relax
Now all my problems yea they solved
But steady meditating cause imma be rich
I put that on my dawgs
So what it is
I want them dividen
Like skrt off in a brand new benz
4 Pockets yea so phat got me thinking that they twins
Hadda take a couple losses now seeking for some wins
I done seen some niggas turn to hate but That won’t stop my plan
Gett riches I want them bands
All hunnits in rubber bands
Yellow bitch yea she so bad
I can’t wait to get behind
I’m going in can’t waist no time
Dead dreams I’m tryna revive
And that’s fr
Pop 30 I’m high fr
that’s my goal just letting uk advance
Pooh Shiesty Kill streaks
Ok they sleeping on me rn
Imma built up like great wall
Pistol come attached smoking on some zaza gas
Cheifed this bih I can’t relax
Now all my problems yea they solved
But steady meditating cause imma be rich
I put that on my dawgs
So what it is
I want them dividen
Like skrt off in a brand new benz
4 Pockets yea so phat got me thinking that they twins
Hadda take a couple losses now seeking for some wins
I done seen some niggas turn to hate but That won’t stop my plan
Gett riches I want them bands
All hunnits in rubber bands
Yellow bitch yea she so bad
I can’t wait to get behind
I’m going in can’t waist no time
Dead dreams I’m tryna revive
Yea that’s my goal just letting uk advance
And that’s fr
Pop 30 I’m high fr
that’s my goal just letting uk advance
Lyrics:
I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday
Clientele steady pumpin', Draco shells, that's what we dumpin' (brrt)
I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (yo)
Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I snatched 'em up out my comments
Them regular clips ain't enough (nope), if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it (brrt)
Tryna catch up to me? There's gon' be a whole lotta runnin' (runnin')
Eyes in my rearview mirror, I'm on point, won't go for nothin'
Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred
Pay my tithes at church from hustlin', even the pastor know we thuggin' (amen)
My lil' cousin shot my brother, my brother got back, don't fuck with my cousin
We got Glock's from seventeen, .33, we ain't goin' for nothin' (nothin')
He tried do what I do and I do what I do, he really my baby boy
Kel Tec .223 with a hundred round drum, that's probably my favorite gun
Everybody know how it go, seen bro on bro, on God, we ain't shootin' no ones
Baby got mills, I come through, foreign
Sell these bands if it ain't no tourin'
Fresh white tee and some Off-White Jordans
Trackhawk too loud, it don't need no horn
Keep my weed, I need my drugs
Got two shells, gotta feed my sons
It's only my fifth year, streets I run
Run through weed every week, buy tonnes
Nigga, I'ma speak, ain't bite my tongue
I'm the one that's having that shit where I'm from
Been 'round shit ever since I was young
Fuck all my teachers, said I wouldn't be nothin'
I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday
Clientele steady pumpin', Draco shells, that's what we dumpin' (brrt)
I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (yo)
Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I snatched 'em up out my comments
Them regular clips ain't enough (nope), if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it (brrt)
Tryna catch up to me? There's gon' be a whole lotta runnin' (runnin')
Eyes in my rearview mirror, I'm on point, won't go for nothin'
Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred
Draco knocked a chunk up out his back like he working for Apple
Shie just poured a six up in the Sprite, I pour eight in the Snapple
If I catch his opp all by myself, I'ma spray him without 'em
Smoke back to back in the Audi, we got the whole party cloudin'
Rocked his ass to sleep, we slimed him out after we took him in
He was clubbin' with the other side, we had to cook his ass
We just shook they block in FX but we had Texas tag
Dropped his ass then hit his nigga up so we burnt up the Jag'
And my hood treat me like Baby, four packs of Fentanyl on me
Hate to serve your little old lady but granny keep callin' me
Any chopper hit, 'bout eighty ten shot for who followin' me
And these streets is eat or get ate, ain't no niggas swallowin' me (brr)
I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday
Clientele steady pumpin', Draco shells, that's what we dumpin' (brrt)
I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (yo)
Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I snatched 'em up out my comments
Them regular clips ain't enough (nope), if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it (brrt)
Tryna catch up to me? There's gon' be a whole lotta running (runnin')
Eyes in my rearview mirror, I'm on point, won't go for nothin'
Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred
See something, I've got to have it, tuck your chain before I grab it
(Ayy, tuck your chain, brrt)
Spinned his block in the Caddy, these F&N's black and plastic (brrt)
Ms. Gladys raised a savage, they said I shoot like my daddy (My daddy)
Spent thirty-eight racks to fix my smile, and went near the Kardashian
Ayy, thirty-eight racks to fix my grill, fifteen, eighty or two (bling)
Bitch talking 'bout us settling down but I'm fuckin' her crew (she know it)
3754, pockets full, choppers and residue (brrt)
We certified like the truth, bitch, it's 30, Baby and Pooh (brrt)
can ya'll give me advice on my new music video? btw this beat is fye 🔥🔥
Always dropping bangers bro! We gotta get a collab in if you fw my beats too fam.
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