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aint worried bout my past life, I'm finna be rich
And I don't need anymore of them so called friends
Aint another option, I'ma go all in
I want a check
I

me
I let that chrome touch ya
All these niggas grew up
Nice with both parents
Yea that's a great life
Hard for sale
Dope for sale
And I got that

Spray painted eat the rich on city hall
Our prophets wrote love notes in concrete
Got beat up by police in the street

When I think of revolution, I think

socially at my expense what’s the picture
Pathetic political moves that misinterpret the scripture
My people getting caught by bullet spirals and viruses

laugh at me
But I had to be a star that shit was grabbing me
So inspired by them Dark Twisted Fantasies
Four years later this is where a nigga had to be

on




There’s a bend up ahead between the fields out on “4 Mile Road”
It’s where I see the limitlessness of life and think about my good name!
And there’s a curse

(EmoneyOne11)

I ride wit a stick x's 4 aye pow 
I I ride wit dat stick aye aye aye 

You need It I got it just don't tell da law 
I ride wit dat

watch
As I double up this dolla, pay attention learn suttin
I come home make ya holla, lay back and burn suttin
Life is good aint it? Yeah it is
Told you

is above us
They ain't create life
They pervert it when they touch us
That's why your homeworld
Got picked apart by vultures and the buzzards
chorus

Shit Is Real

Unlinked Artist

Well Connected

1999

[Chorus: x2]

Eh! 
Shit is real! 

Niggas feel that 
When niggas found at 
Drink-A-Lot wasn't even found yet 
When 4, 15's was the only sound check

she a nomma, name me up, I get paid, I ain't Pledging

Or nothin' by default, that's guaranteed, a Told her, give me mobs, she a drug, 10 Included

of a minivan
Transformed into a rich man
Got rid of my kick stand
Got rid of the training wheels, now I'm fly for real
I remember back at four meal
Now I'm

And it came with wood
5k to the family they just asked me I even flinch
Everyday like Christmas
When you with me swear my life a gift
Underestimated

they'll Die
Dye cold the coldest
Ain't no back n forwards no more
Got Rich off my own shit
Stepping on all u niggas necks
Ain't no next time it's now
I can

keep shooters like frida, boy
Cause when your bread up, you ain't gotta risk your freedom, boy
Don't end up on Facebook, overseas preview, boy
Real-life

Chase
Waking up everyday I'm feeling rich
Getting the money like my name is Mitch
So many bitc*es but I can not pick
Look at my rollies them hoes do not

On the eway my eyes red on this bitch swerving changing lanes
Feel like bway bitch I'm that yungin getting rich in my own ways
Fuck what you say bitch I been

a drink straight out the bottle then I'm right back to rapping make it happen stay up on my shit don't let um see you scrapping, make it happen, by any

to get rich, I ain't just trying to get by
I'm tryn' pull up in some shit they call that "Je ne Sais Pas" (A Wassaname)
I'm God chosen, I'm the GOAT, I got

generational wealth
But you don't wanna get rich you just wanna get by
That's why you stick with this bitch because she let you get high
And while you're sitting

place
I'm catchin' up with bills, but I'm fallin' behind in this race

[Verse 2]
Packed trains and crowded streets, day by day
But my wages stay stagnant,

y'all to see me
Don't get it twisted though
Cause I ain't rich yet
Just figured how to live without a paycheck
So what's next
Some more success
I'ma

dire (listen)dico solo fax non posso mentire gente che spera che io mi distragga per farmifallirefuck thatcause i dont stop til i die (4life)and imma get

Fire????By Organ
(oh oh oh oh oh)
Baba (Boy Organ)
Fire (awwwww)
Raba(O-oh oh)
Matters
Baba burn them like fire (fire)
Baba give me the raba (raba)