Lyrics:
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
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
dreams
I'm in a new crib, so big, I'm talkin' town size
Sippin' somethin' cold, smokin' weed by the pound size
Yeah I gotta big head ho, I think it's crown
and tuxedos
Eating sheppard bed meals, cashing big burritos
Big dinero, rich money don't sleep
I got to have it every day of the week
Rich Bitch Problems, I
Baby girl
Oh gal you a queen, Fendi fi your body
Queen Louis V fi your body
Gucci fi your body
Baby girl, make me show you the high life
nightmares into wet dreams
I'm in a new crib, so big, I'm talkin' town size
Sippin' somethin' cold, smokin' weed by the pound size
Yeah I gotta big head ho,
Amen, feeling like Our Father
Should I get off my high horse?
To get on my flying horses
That's rich nigga problems, lil' whoadie
My lil' bitch
Those are facts so I don't wanna hear
All this big money shit like
You be hustlin' matter of fact
You say one thing I don't like tonight
I'ma be petty
Lu, Spig Nice, and Freaky Tai
Music Makes Me High
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4 my Fam Lu, Spig
got rich, I'm trickin', they want verses (still my word)
Took lil' bitch shoppin' at the mall, spent a bird (in the 'burb)
Five hundred thou' for
mashed up on the glass, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga coming down with blue and purple
Coming down with the 5th in the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much
mashed up on the glass, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga coming down with blue and purple
Coming down with the 5th in the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much
step, right leg
Next step, left leg
Bit by bit we are getting there
Even for sleep I dey chase moolah
Big bags, big checks
Black cars, v8
V12 they are all
Dream big
I woke up in a mansion
Feeling rich rich
Dream big
Dream big
We’re building castles
in the air with 6 bricks
Dream big
Dream big
I
Oh and we take your ho
Pull up in the Lamborghini with that big 44
Young rich nigga came from
The fucking kitchen
Whippin', whippin', whippin'
pray tell, good sir
I give way…
V 12
Knox
With this in mind,
And your permission, sir
I’ve something to say…
V13
Roosevelt
By all means, Knox
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
couldn't sell that coke
When I was young, it was hard to tell
If I grow up and be rich as hell
See, I was cool I knew all the shit
Big bank on my finger
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
Yeah
Slova jsou zaklínadla, já jsem super high (Super high)
Já jsem super rich (Super rich), co všechno mám (Yeah, man)
Drahý Volvo, mini rampa na
the mall by myself
Baby i can ball by myself
Hit licks by myself
I can get rich by myself
I can take trips by myself
I dont need nobody help
Shit i smoke
touch her load my tech
She always by my side still got bitches and the text
Standing on a large ship always with the big flex
Driving in a rich whip
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