Rich T is an alternative rapper/producer from London. His beats are a throw-back to the fun of old school hip hop with modern production and energy, whilst his lyrics are satirical and humorous but laced with social commentary. Unlike a lot of rappers he doesn’t take himself too seriously - really he’s all about taking the biscuit.
Spotify: ... moreRich T is an alternative rapper/producer from London. His beats are a throw-back to the fun of old school hip hop with modern production and energy, whilst his lyrics are satirical and humorous but laced with social commentary. Unlike a lot of rappers he doesn’t take himself too seriously - really he’s all about taking the biscuit.
Met a wise man yeah he said to me Forget regret in life and I guarantee You'll start placing wild bets and getting rickety wrecked Blowin your dough on fucking moet
Going to the top using all of your schemes Dropping big figures in amounts unseen But how can I do that when my account is clean, he said Always live, Beyond Your Means
Credits like crack, blow it up by the gram, Edit my stack, holy fuck I'm the man, Up til seven every morning losing track of the time, My morning commute is heading back to mine,
An arm or a leg? I will foot the bill Go ahead, hand me the cheque, I got dough to spill From the AM to the PM all the sex and pills I'm the centre of attention yeah my life is unreal
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Here's a little something bout a baller like me I draw down all day like it's ecstasy And when I'm cashing them cheques I expect to see All my exes who rejected me next to me
But I hit ignore when they textin me Slide in my DMs? More like dive in the sea Cos they love the life that I flaunt carefree Taunted by the fronts that I show on the G
I post mo photos, I keep them in tow I boast about being blessed in my sweet chateau And they show interest, more than is owed on my loans But when bailiffs or hoes get too close, show me the door and see me ghost
Life's like a tree, money's the route of all green Leads you into bondage but gimme the loot! cos I'm free I beat my colleagues with knowledge, and a little bit of speed I was a commie in colleague, but now I'm bourgeoisie!
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Ssh, who the fuck is that knockin at my door? Shit, it's the repo man lookin for some more Grab my fourty-four from under the bed And blow off that suckers motherfucking head!
Police rollin' up wanna know my demands My answer comes from the magnum in my hands Now I've lived every day like it was my last Even if it means going out with a blast
Credit cards and loans, yeah, I maxed them out I went a little rogue and made some fake accounts It's how I made the dough, no half-baked amounts Now fully automatic I bow the fuck out
Workin myself raw, yet I could hardly afford to score, thought I ain't gonna waste my life before I make the draw Cos I refuse to pay the piper when he's knockin at my door I'd rather die rich than be alive and poor
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