Admit It Lyrics – Lil Wayne, Rich The Kid

Admit It Lyrics by Lil Wayne, Rich The Kid is the latest English song from “Trust Fund Babies”. The song lyrics were written by Lil Wayne, Rich The Kid while the music is given by 03 Greedo, 808 Jayy, Bloublood, Hurtboy AG, Koncept P, Murda Beatz, Smash David, Swauv, Swede, Tay Keith, TheLabCook.

“Admit It” Track Info:

Admit It Lyrics

I Admit It (I Admit It)
I Was Wrong But I Had To Get It (Had To Get It)
Ain’t Finna Be Working No Job That Pay $7.50 (Add It Up)
More Like Seven Figures (Figures)
My Dream Was To Be A Rich Ni*ga (Rich Ni*ga)
Studio In The Basement Ticking (Ticking)
Young Ni*gas Pulling Them Triggers

Why You Mad At Me ’cause My Bills Paid?
I Put Lean In My Lemonade
Throw The Lunch Money In The Third Grade
I Told My Teacher We Could Shoot The Fade
My Bi*ch Roll With Me Like Cascade
In Jail I Learned To Play The Spades
Now I Wake Up And I Got A Maid
So Many Games I Ain’t Never Played
Thеse Rappers Roaches, Need Somе Fu*kin’ Raid
Don’t Need An Uber, Got An Escalade
Stacking Money, I Been Living Great
She Fu*k Me So Good That I Woke Up Late
I Admit I Was Hustling Til I [?]
Ran Off On The Plug, I Gave Him Counterfeit

I Admit It (I Admit It)
I Was Wrong But I Had To Get It (Had To Get It)
Ain’t Finna Be Working No Job That Pay $7.50 (Add It Up)
More Like Seven Figures (Figures)
My Dream Was To Be A Rich Ni*ga (Rich Ni*ga)
Studio In The Basement Ticking (Ticking)
Young Ni*gas Pulling Them Triggers

I Admit It, You Done Me Wrong But I’m Glad You Did It, Yeah
Could’ve Got You Back But I Got Back To Business, Bi*ch, Ooh
You Know I’m A God, You Gotta Act Religious, Bi*ch
Had To Cut You Off And Give Your Ass The Scissors, Bi*ch, Ooh
I Like My Bi*ch New, Yeah
[?] My Hair Back. Uh
Grabbing Sh*t, [?], Yeah
I Used To Stare At Her Cat, I Tell That Sh*t “ruff”
She Catching Flashbacks, That What That Di*k Do
But I Admit It I Was Fu*ked Up
But I Ain’t Trippin’, I Kept It One Hundred
The Dumbest Bi*ches Have Dumb Luck
I Ain’t Get Stuck
And With All I Was Given I Ain’t Give Up
Thought I Was Living, I Ain’t Live Enough
I Had To Cut Your Ass Out The Picture
So I Took Your Picture And I Cut It Up

I Admit It (I Admit It)
I Was Wrong But I Had To Get It (Had To Get It)
Ain’t Finna Be Working No Job That Pay $7.50
(Add It Up) (I Admit It)
More Like Seven Figures (Figures) (Yeah)
My Dream Was To Be A Rich Ni*ga (Rich Ni*ga)
Studio In The Basement Ticking (Ticking) (Yeah)
Young Ni*gas Pulling Them Triggers

I Admit It, You Done Me Wrong But I’m Glad You Did It, Yeah
Could’ve Got You Back But I Got Back To Business, Bi*ch, Ooh

You Know I’m A God, You Gotta Act Religious, Bi*ch, Ooh
Had To Cut You Off And Give Your Ass The Scissors, Bi*ch, Ooh
I Like My Bi*ch New, She Like My Bi*ch Too
And She [?] Too
But I Admit It I Was Fu*ked Up
I Admit I’m A Trust Fund, Baby

“Admit It” Music Video