Lyrics:
be rich
And I'm all bout the guap
Watching my back
And I'm dotting my i’s
Crossing my t’s
And I'm making my stacks
I don't wanna be boo
I don't wanna
Black Beatles in the city, be back immediately
To confiscate the moneys (EarDrummers)
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL
I sent flowers, but you said you
lets get rich and party
Lets not test my gangsta, that's how you get bodied
that's how hearts get took, pride get damaged
Lives is shedded, fuckin'
Care 'bout no Christmas
Look, she wanna hit this, uh
I done fuck bitches and
Fucked with they friendships
Look, I'm finna slide with a big stick
No, I
on a motherfucker gettin' money
(Online, everybody)
Which means you're prob'ly not
Gettin' any money
Ayy, okay
My too big to be worried 'bout ya comments
I make art,
a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck
flown through
Hella high roll up weed up like I'm supposed too
And now I'm into big things
On the building you need to know the tenant rate
Gettin' paid
she rather have nine
You know how the game go she be mine, 'bout half time, I'm the shit, ooh
Nigga, that's that nerve
You all about her, and she all
Everything is stamped, everything is wrapped
If the feds ask you 'bout me, tell 'em everything is cap (big cap)
Jose Canseco (ha, ha, ha)
Jose Canseco
right, have you walkin' from side to side
You know how a nigga feel 'bout wastin' time (You know)
You know how I feel about waitin' in line (You know)
thirsty for the bottle, I'ma spray it in her face
Huh
Always livin' by the model
Hit a model every day
Huh
What you mean
What i say
Yeah, I'm searchin' for
time
We about to hit the club already
Nigga been drinkin turn already
Live life have fun
Tryna get rich money goes money comes
Hit the bar what you
Urus, that big body steppin', that bitch 'bout a knife, slice
Yeah, you heard me right (huh)
Uh, he ain't pickin' no fight, he ain't pickin' no fight
pressure, I ain't stressin' at all stuff 3.5 in that wood like a log Nigga, you know I'm big dog nigga, you know who we are Chill in the cut play my part
broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
Nowadays, I think a lot of you (lot of you)
But I don't really don't wanna bother you
tongue ay
Big Homie tell me how to keep it goin'
A nigga riding with the top off (Rich Gang)
And now I need a new Hairdo
Bitch you know my diamonds
I know I f- up, I'm just a loser
Shouldn't be with ya, guess I'm a quitter
While you're out there drinkin', I'm just here thinkin'
'Bout where I
motherfucker get a fix
Got money out the ass, no homo but I'm rich
Bout to go get surgery and put some diamonds on my wrist YES
Yep, I'm a motherfucking trip
, nigga
Ain't nobody gonna tell ya how to get rich, nigga
Wish I had a step-by-step book
All the roads and the paths you took
When you lost it all, how'd
You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!)
Yeah, bigger than life
Cookin' up
Big money poppin' boy
Cookin' up
Cookin' up
They talking bout me in
big boy shit, big boy shit)
One thing bout me imma pop my shit
Don't want yo bitch she is not that thick
Can't buy my girl you is not that rich
Big boy
a digit
Got a midget in the stash kinda hard for it to fit in
So how can I broke
When I go by name of Rich
And I shouldn't have to call bitch
Cus you know
you
Know I ride at night
I been thuggin since dry rice
Wodie I ain't right
I got my chopper in my trunk
And my vest wit me i'm bout to go scoop up
Lil
(Dog)
All you niggas net like strap
Spend a half a mille on Louis by mistake
I'm so rich that I can't pronounce steak
(Uh)
I pave the way for these young
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