Lyrics:
am just tryna get rich
My dad got money Ian getting none of it
Niggas always talking big talk but they broke
Don’t be quick to think that
All these
a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at they brother
Go to prison in love with a bitch and a nigga fuck her
I seen real G's destroyed by real
of misunderstandin'
Hit the parkin' lot, bitch, I was standin' by the Benz
You think a nigga rich, bitch?
Gold diggin' tramps tryin' to get with this dick
For all
afford him
Be the rich, and be the poor then, really get to be before him
To get laced, on mistakes, and big brakes
Quick pace, lyrics they pick in this
Yea man used to be over there on 5100 cuttin the fuck up
Cutthroat ain't no loyalty bitch
Big money he so spoiled he rich
Fifty bows they just
The playground more colored than an Easter egg
Yo I moved here at 14 big ass dreams
I wanted to play 1st base on the Yankees team
But varsity I wasn't a star by
and the block lit
I thought you was real but you not kid
On top of the building with my bitch
I feel like King Kong
In my city I'm the big dawg
Yeah bet I been
I'm a rich toy
Hit the milly rock like I'm Millroy
Seven cans of soy hold up I'm a real boy
Jay walk Nigga
South side
In the ant hide
We be
from round here
Wake up
All the money in the world couldn't change ya
Where was you way before I was paid up
Say you real but I know you the fake one
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
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
(3rdEye on the bells)
Yeah
Dear Santa, let me start by saying Merry Christmas
I want a real nigga, so I put 'em on my wish list
Free all my
Always keep it subtle showing stealth
Lived a big portion of my life in a bubble
Might still be stuck in the box
Till I decide to go outside and talk
knocked
Wait, Jack, I'm in some pussy, I was knee-deeper than Funkadelics
I am legend, that explain all the will that a nigga carry
Talkin' real big
Fuck a line ima big dawg yea
Ima big boss yea
Im real rich kno dese niggas talk
Kno dey counterfeit
Kno im riding round spend a Check
Nd i'm riding round
just want to take care of my dogs and my family
I just wanna do something niggas ain't never did
I'ma die real if I die broke or I'm rich
I'ma be
call 'em out altogether
Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've
just turn into a rich bitch
Smokin' on stank, man, I know that (Yeah)
Shoot at your head turn your head to a throwback
Big shit, y'all don't want
Yeah, big Strick, let's get it on
Yo, last night I had a nightmare that I was wack
Nope, I'm sorry, it's that you said something dope
Fuck it, it
be said in American headlines
Kennedy stretched and smiled
And got double crossed by lowlife goons and agents
Rich bankers with criminal connections
Competition to get this rich
Won't care if a bitch bat one eye lid
Spin that shit, no rip that shit
I ain't ever met a girl like this
I ain't ever seen a world
won't find a rat race,
CHORUS
In big sky country. Is where I wanna lay my head.It's where I wanna raise my kids. Ain't nowhere in the world like this,
For the 6th figure
Won't stop til this rap city
Word to Big Tigger
You can call me by name
Or that's that nigga
That's that nigga?
Yes that nigga
Step
Uh, uh
This that real player shit, you know
From a real player that just sit back (Big Oz on the keyboards and shit)
And look at life and see how
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