Lyrics:
no fuck
'Bout these lil' ass hoes
They fuck for the diamonds bitch
You gon' think a rich lil' man like me
Gon' tell you sorry bitch
Came in with like
to be rich, that broke shit is obsolete
Possibly off of my rocker, watch how you watching me
Sophisticated, psychotic, fly as a pilot
Officially
a chaser it's loud Aneta Baker feel like I'm smoking on acres. Blow the smoke on a hater cuz I don't do no fakin f**k u I won't see u later Purple matching
Yeah,
you already know, n***a
Bandworld man
We gettin' straight to it
You feel me
We got the whole gang on this, b***h, man
Grindtime shit
What up
I
a damn line
Pop trunk, surround
Me and my partnas, yeah you know we comin down
Diamonds in our grill
Tell me how ya feel
Nigga wassup, yeah we got gold
a damn line
Pop trunk, surround
Me and my partnas, yeah you know we comin down
Diamonds in our grill
Tell me how ya feel
Nigga wassup, yeah we got
been trappn' this shit like I'm rich
Get in the box, yea Roddy Rich (Box)
You break my heart, yea do it harder
Do it again, lemme feel sadder
Got many
how to rap
They go crazy for Luisss like
It was some crack
Like Saints Row, Johnny Gat
She put me on a plane and
You know where we at
Yeah, me and Tana
Niggas just hate on that jealous shit
At this rate you can't tell us shit
I done prayed for it all my life
At the bank gettin' hella rich
I'm that nigga
'em, drill 'em)
Straight out the coast, right by the ocean
We wet 'em up, niggas is soakin'
We in them 'Rari's, them bitches is floatin'
Know they
Shit im tryna get so rich
Man my life so crazy
Either stay or take a risk
Man you Really tried to play me
How you aimin and you missed
Really
load it up with joints and Hennessy
What's the fucking point, I wanna see
Wish you knew how much you meant to me
But even when you touch me, I still feel
When you ran up them racks they don't know how it feel
When you came from the bottom they don't know it feel
When folks ain't coming back they don't know
me, yeah
I do legendary shit with my legendary clique
Out the ordinary's fine by me
Straight out the Rich with it
Center Ave to be specific
When
You pushing Agenda’s
We pushing Daisy’s
Growing offended
By niggas that’s
Politicn
Another way to let a rich man make a poor decision
My people money
Writin rhymes is the best way I express how I feel
If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail
Comin up I heard sippin to much booze'll leave
I Feel like Tentacion on this one (Uh Oh)
Sometimes you just gotta walk in and start banging on em haha (Yeah yeah)
Swag
(Uh hoo)
Ayee
Cmon
(Yeah)
on my whip (Bitch you know it)
Whole team ride thick we gettin Rich (bitch you know it)
They say dem niggas from seattle Wit da shit (Bitch you know it)
sorry baby, but it don't look like me at all
I'm standing by the window where the light is strong
They don't let a woman kill you in the Tower of Song
Yea nigga I'm hood rich
Fucking with that dog food yea I feel like I'm Mike Vic
Wanted to hit da block sell dog food to get rich
Scrambling for my
Brace urself 4 the PiTCH
Me and my niggaz getting rich
Change up and switch
Not referring 2 moves like a ByTch
Fuk yo Christmas I'm the Grinch
If u
listening
In the gloaming glistening
How shall I hide tears
When I fail
If you do not love me do not take me
For my faults have invaded the universe
If you
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
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