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is)
When you broke niggas love you
When you rich they hate (Pussy)
They plottin' on your death
Tryna set a date, it's Philthy

Promise, this ain't

Yea
Aye 2Real
I feel like I can't miss
Any time I'm in the booth I'm writing hits
Yeah
Chain Man

Ayee
I done seen dope boys get rich off they mama

Niggas using death as a, a fuckin' gimmick
You heard?
Until a nigga life really get ig'nant
(Droppin' bodies every week)
Fuck that (Told 'em when we

of that
Two-fifty for a ounce to cook (Wow)
Four-fifty for the white sales
That you only seen inside a book (Heard?)
I been thuggin' my whole life
I don't

(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)
Fuck they talkin' 'bout? We in
The D right now
Philthy just pulled up (Funk or Die)
Ayy, I'ma take off right

You only gangster if you rich
Crack your whole fuckin' head
You try to play me out my shit
Four niggas with me ridin' up the 5 and the 6
Tried to push

on a ho
Me and Philthy leanin' hard
We just dropped another four
These lame ass niggas tryna
Copy but they broke
Just place your order nigga
I'll get it

really live it I live by it
I stand by it I'ma die by it
No Curtis Jackson I was really trappin
Tryna get rich or I'ma die tryin
So how da fuck you gone

lonely at the top, but I'm still not there
I look to the left, to the right, but my friends not here
I ask for help, but I had to get it all by myself
I

don't want three I want four stripe dribble then
More lights on the spotlight I took it life switch
Wasn't off then but I'm on now light switch

Rich rich

Four bunnies with me, I'm predicting that it snow tonight
Youngsters they don't value life
Putting cash over Christ
Last lash I had I used the mask

Tell by your dressing that your salad gets tossed up
Like a Hail Mary, word to Tyler Perry
I need 4 colored girls in my bed daily
Megan Goode, Halle

I'm in this till I die, mob shit, mob life
Came up off of them pies, ghost right by my side
Yeah, I came up off of them pies with my ghost right by my

“Rich Homie”

My n**** I stood on yo block
Took a piss on it
Still the same n**** LiBrutha da big homie
Tryna get rich and stay rich like quan
N****

They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by

of valor, for the
entrance to this cave is guarded by a creature so foul, so cruel
that no man yet has fought with it and lived!  Bones of four fifty
men lie

for his life

I just want some bitches
And some motherfuckin money
Up away like I'm Kid Cudi
Spit so rich I think it's funny
I just want some bitches

Niggas know how we comin', man
Free the guys, man
Shooters roll up, and it's 4-5-6
4-5-6, 4-5-6, Boo boo boom free the gang

Life's a gamble, life's

Mags baby
(4)
Shi
Yeah
Damn, yeah, SevenR
I don't know if any of y'all will get rich
But I know I'll never be fixed
That's a real thing
(yeah)
Yeah,

Hol' up (London on da Track)
Skate
Rich Kidz for life
Another classic for the books, nigga
Waka, what it do?
Yeah, uh
Hood rich

These niggas

Grinding momma told me stack my pros 
Grinding gotta get rich 4 i go grinding
I can never go for broke grinding thats 
The only life i know

Two by two I bury them in the shallow graves
Three by three they come at me, their guns and swords were drawn
Now four by four before the Lord they'll

Rich Folk

Plies

Definition of Real [Clean]

2008

I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein? broke
I wanna live like da rich folks
I want da house with da big boat
I wanna wake up one mornin?