Lyrics:
one on my corner by law I?m the ruler,
Go back to your jeweler tell'em make you more cooler,
Am a rich dude, baby this is big dick rules,
I make dating
take both lanes
Backseat, blowin' propane
All black, five gold chains
Young rich nigga bossed up on his own, man
My new shit sound like it's Soul
this rhyme
Then bring your big bad ass to California
'Cause we ain't hard to find
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my
this rhyme
Then bring your big bad ass to California
'Cause we ain't hard to find
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my
straight lucky I been rappin
But even when I get rich I'm still gon' trap men
Addicted to the thrill of the hunt and big action
I don't bungee jump
this really my life ya'll just living in it
I want a big body lamb and I wanna go skrt off the lot never braking and shit
I want the rags to riches and I
side
Bullets flying then after that
I smoke a o when I get high
Pop them 9s at 8:00
He on the news by 9:05
I'm putting them goons all outside
Ain't no
chips, no Smith
I'm out for the clout an' shit
Why you down and out with it
Try and amount to this
(Nah) , nah, it's too high
I flew by with the crew in
The fence is too high to jump in jail
Too low to dig, I might just touch hell, hot
Get a life, now they on sale
Then I might cast you a spell
Look at what
The fence is too high to jump in jail
Too low to dig, I might just touch hell, hot
Get a life, now they on sale
Then I might cast you a spell
Look at what
He said that uh, you keep posting him you gon' make him blow up
Does that worry you at all? Like you blowing these other artists up by going back
five to a ten, what you know about that?
I'm copping two 28's, break it by zip and that shit get you high like cadet
They trying to catch up to the kid
nizzle, you gon' get hizzle
Relax by the kizzle
An' go get us a couple hizzles
You dizzles
Yeah with Muggs
What it is
Sen Dog!
Keep it real gangster
you fucking with my green guys
Make it clap like a high five (high five)
Big balls Ima big dog (ruff)
Don't compare me to a rottwiller (no)
With the pen
Big dripper stand up in the ocean
Name a time I didn't have motion
My loads coast to coasting
Come and shop high price we potent
They never gave
760 don't play like that
West Side we ride
Got a pocket full of racks
Little bitch fall back
Calle Dulce where it at
I'm just tryna get rich hope it
hold dead men
High like Redman, my whole rich life's dead men
I ain't gon' lie, I'm concerned, I ain't gon' lie, this a blessing
Remain the G before I
da girls who gon' fly with me
Take time, get by, get high with me
Trips around da world, Yeah girl, You gon' see
I got hopes and dreams
I got hopes
Multiplied by thugs in the slums
Headquarters of corruption
Sick fools with big dreams
Who skip school sub-divide you with pistols
Headquarters of corruption
v1
I'm a girl who will come to a party
Showin’ up in her red Ferrari
Dressed up all pink like a beautiful Barbie
Looking like a hottie (damn shawty)
goes
Mwwn kon nég sa yo rayim, yap pale sou dom.
Rich man rich man
Big spend big spender
Wrist bling wrist bling
All I wear’s nice ting
Pa nan pale
Houston to McAllen
Deep in San Anto, screw Rich why Valles
Rollin' throught Dallas, Boritos, and Corpus
Odessa, Laredo, the locos in Austin
Texas made
Real nigga ain never showing no emotions
SomeDay a nigga gone be mad rich
Spending money on some real big bag shit
I like to show my ass because
protected
When I grind, I'm goin' restless
A nigga never been arrested
Movin' smooth, my vibe is precious
Need my pockets big like Precious
High as hell for
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