Intro:
Shifa naniheh sloch
Shifa nanineh

Shifa nanineh sloch
Shifa nanineh


Verse 1:
Cold sweat in an ugly stranger's bed
Toxic kisses, bourbon in his breath

Champs Elysees, private in the air
All these riches, money grubbing (*##$es


Chorus:
(Hell no) I'd rather die die die
Than be a gold gold digga

(Hell no) I'd rather die die die
Than be a gold gold digga


Verse 2:
Funds low got no money in the bank
Rich power (*##$ movin' like a tank

Indie swag, tote bag, haters for dinner
I'm a lady-like sinner


Chorus:
(Hell no) I'd rather die die die
Than be a gold gold digga

(Hell no) I'd rather die die die
Than be a gold gold digga


Bridge:
Fake rich
Fake $#&@

Fake tits
Borrowed Dollar


Fake house
Fake lips
Money slave on a collar


Chorus:
(Hell no) I'd rather die die die

Than be a gold gold digga
(Hell no) I'd rather die die die
Than be a gold gold digga


Shifa naniheh sloch
Shifa nanineh

Shifa nanineh sloch
Shifa nanineh


Cold sweat in an ugly strangers bed