I Am Healthy I Am Wealthy I Am Rich

Lyrics Overview – I am healthy, I am wealthy, I am rich, I am that bitch
(Yeah), I am gonna go get that bag, And I am not gonna take your shit (Uh),
I am protected, well respected.

[Intro]

Monsta’s gon’ tear it up (Yeah)

Who that is, bitch?

[Chorus: Yung Baby Tate]

I am healthy, I am wealthy

I am rich, I am that bitch (Yeah)

I am gonna go get that bag

And I am not gonna take your shit (Uh)

I am protected, well respected

I’m a queen, I’m a dream (Yeah)

I do what I wanna do

And I’m who I wanna be

‘Cause I am me

[Verse 1: Yung Baby Tate]

Bitch, that’s YBT (Yeah)

Yo man got his eye on me (Uh)

But IDC ’cause I’m fly as bees

That’s bzz, bzz, bzz

I hit streets, bitch, I drive, no keys

That’s skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

Don’t lie on me, body right

Don’t need no work, work, work

[Pre-Chorus: Yung Baby Tate]

Ayy, I don’t need no one, I’m independent on my own

I get that money and I can spend it ’cause it’s long

Everything on me, no, it’s not rented, bitch, I own

I know you see it, ain’t gotta tell me ’cause I know

[Chorus: Yung Baby Tate]

I am healthy, I am wealthy

I am rich, I am that bitch (I am, I am)

I am gonna go get that bag (I am)

And I am not gonna take your shit

I am protected, well respected

I’m a queen, I’m a dream (I am, I am)

I do what I wanna do

And I’m who I wanna be

‘Cause I am me

[Verse 2: Yung Baby Tate]

I am me

One on one, can’t compete, mmm

I like green

Money stay high like trees, mmm

I can’t see

Wanna be just like me, hmm?

Eye candy

But you better not think shit’s sweet, mmm

Yeah, I got your bitch, yeah, yeah

I get them big bags, yeah

Count it and flip, damn, yeah

Look how the whip mash, yeah

Convertible top do cartwheels

Booty so soft, it’s all real

‘Cause I’m eating real good like Garfield

I ain’t stunting, you dust, got long bills

[Pre-Chorus: Yung Baby Tate]

I don’t need no one, I’m independent on my own

I get that money and I can spend it ’cause it’s long

Everything on me, no, it’s not rented, bitch, I own

I know you see it, ain’t gotta tell me ’cause I know

[Verse 3: Flo Milli]

I am healthy, I am happy

Just be my man, you ain’t my daddy (No)

If I want it, I make it happen (I do)

It’s gon’ get done, bitch, ain’t no asking (No)

I get bands, but this ain’t magic (Yeah, ha)

I set trends, it’s just a habit

Independent and I’m classy (Yeah)

I got everything she lacking

I do what I wanna do, fuck your rules (Yeah, what?)

Don’t need the hate, my back’s to you (Yeah)

You can keep your man, I’m cool (Flo Milli)

I’m too focused to tell the truth (Wow)

When I count up them hundreds, they blue (Yeah, yeah)

Bitch, I’m the shit on the internet too (Ho)

Spooking these bitches like boo, oops (What?)

I manifested a new coupe (Yeah)

I know I’m young, but I get that money like I’m grown (Money)

Look out for my mama and all my family back at home

Came up from napkins, now I get money from rapping

I get the front and the backend (Hey)

My life is a caption (Haha)

My Bimmer and Bentley is matching (Um)

I write this shit off my taxes (Yeah)

[Outro: Yung Baby Tate]

Yeah, look in that mirror (Look in that mirror)

Tell yourself everything that you wanna hear (What you wanna hear?)

Tell yourself that you that bitch and make that clear (That shit clear)

Never stressing, never lacking, got no fears (Ain’t got no fears)

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