Lyrics:
on the grind, she won’t let go my rope
Big .45 by my side, you move too quick I’ma blow
If she not rolling the weed, then my dick in her throat
I flip whips like
Blow that money like a candle block.
Blow that kush like a candle block.
(Ludah, astronaut, astronaut.)
Blow that money like a candle block.
(Big
low
Young nigga you ain't know when I ride I roll high, man
An' I ain't tellin' no lie, when this shit get in my brain
I drip the grain and fly by, say
play, kill a nigga for a dime
I'm tryna' chill today, I got a million on my mind
Dice in my hand, one roll, I blow your mind
Designer jeans
like Pete Rose
This year, I'm doing big things
Livin' day by day you know life ain't easy as it seems
Advice to my dogs, appreciate the simple things
! Blow! Blow! Blow)
That's ironic (Y yeah! Blow)
Ironic (yeah! Blow! yeah)
Salt all in my wounds
Hear my tears all in my tunes
Let my life loose in this
Georgia with it
Last verse, did you get it? Nah
Never mind, just throw that cash in a duffle
As I'm on my Hollywood shuffle
Eatin' your dollar truffles,
I'm RICH BITCH
I'm like Rick bitch
I'm rich bitch
I'm like Rick bitch
All my niggas got big chains - Got big chains, Got big chains
All my niggas got
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
rich nigga rich nigga) yeaa (yeaa yeaa)
Rich nigga rich nigga (I'ma rich nigga rich nigga)
Sacc real heavy still sayin I ain't got it
Yeah I'm big petty
Being broke in this thing don't sit right
Do it for my folk, tryna get by
I came through the struggle with my head high
You being broke think you
but a little comes by
Get a big plan for the dough
But
But
One day I will be rich
One day I will be rich
I’m grinding and I will never give up on hope
the mind
(8) Take the head of a snake
(7) Behold Armaggedeon
(6) Ain't no love for the rich
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my
like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
Ooh, ooh, ooh
(Dtb, that's a slap) right there
Rich city stunner, big dog move militant
Cold as the winter, but my chick like the summer get
lose
Money on my mind cause
I gotta get rich
Gotta get rich
Gotta get rich
Yeah I gotta get rich
Gotta get rich
Gotta get rich
Gotta get rich
Till the gold on my walls match the gold on my wrist I'll be tryna get rich rich rich
I'm a whole fucking don anytime that I want I can take your
I'm tryna chill today, I got a million on my mind
Dice in my hand, one roll, I blow your mind
More trips, more whips, more money, I'm more rich
plastic trapaulin
Mi wan fi rich, mi wan fi rich, rich, rich
Mi wan fi, mi wan fi rich, mi wan fi rich, rich,
Rich, again
Mi want a million dollar by
trapaulin
Mi waan fi rich, mi waan fi rich rich rich
Mi waan fi mi waan fi rich
Mi waan fi rich rich rich again
Mi want a million dollar by a morning
Tired fi
Goin' dumb, goin' crazy (Loesoe goin' crazy)
Goin' dumb, goin' crazy
Goin' dumb, yeah, goin' crazy
Goin' dumb (goin' dumb)
Out my mind (out my
and Pray
Rich forever like a boss Rozay
Gotta get back relax perfect my craft
Patience patience
Ama blow up when it's my time
Ama be that nigga with multiple
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