Rich for Y'all
Hugh Bram
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I just want the money It's just me, and my dawgs, and those who love me And I didn't think my dawg would ever ever do it I got stabbed in the back so he can start a movement I'm different nigga A real nigga Done enough to prove it I call Ky 'Melo 15 Shots', he'll shoot it (And) It's so much fake love, don't know what's real Had a dream with my homie, damn I got killed Even in real life, I don't trust that nigga My intuition's real, I always know what's up with niggas If you're my bitch, be my bitch, don't give my pussy up When we're done, I see you only f*ck with goofies huh? Can't hold no grudge, yeah I owe my parents Bentley trucks Real Estate with my team, let them run it up When I was down, yeah my homies looked after me Ask me how it feels being hated by family I've been dunking these hoes, I'm not an athlete Don't try to f*ck my bitch then dap me No one suppose to be here Put my problems in a wood, blow it in the air I feel all alone, I'm trying to get rich for y'all And I don't f*ck with hogs, I'm tryna share the ball If you my dawg, be my dawg, that's how I can tell If you my bitch, be my bitch, that's how I can tell It's hate in my heart but the love's real Don't ever break that bond, yeah we paid the bail Yeah, MVP I tell them, "Why not me?" Make my wrist icy Wayne Gretzky I lost some friends in a crash, Jesus didn't grab the wheel They was my demons, I hope they ain't go to hell Blazing with CJ, tryna get Dollaz (I'm Dame) Niggas on that fake shit so I don't even bother Don't support me in private, do that shit public Only be quiet if I send p's in that luggage How you watching my story but don't like my post? (He's hating) If a nigga diss me, we gon' turn him Ghost Where the love at? Mhmm huh, where the love at? Mook got the Tommy, yeah he been a Rugrat I just want the fam to be successful On the Road to Rich, this shit stressful I feel all alone, I'm trying to get rich for y'all And I don't f*ck with hogs, I'm tryna share the ball If you my dawg, be my dawg, that's how I can tell If you my bitch, be my bitch, that's how I can tell It's hate in my heart but the love's real Don't ever break that bond, yeah we paid the bail Yeah, MVP I tell them, "Why not me?" Make my wrist icy Wayne Gretzky
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