Lyrics:
Remember you're great
I was piss poor getting pissed off
Now the boy getting rich huh
Mixing Henny with the crystal
Big house big whip huh
Nice chick fly
I want that new Spider
We rich so I know they dislike us
I'm so too legit, on some Hammer shit
Diamonds dancin', bitch
YSL, VVS
In the V
life GTV popping every night
Fly rich in a different city bright lights
With my niggas, rich gang and living high life
Yea, guns in the basement,
(ah)
We got big jewels (big jewels), big cars (big cars)
Big watch on a pair of bapesta's (bapesta)
Ice cream with an astronaut
You don't
High life
We livin' that high life
Luxury
High life
Luxury
We livin' that high life
By now you should know how a sip feels
He say, "One more
Wonder woman bracelet, Murp Flintstone,
Jelly bean diamonds, crazy ice on,
Superman geeked up, 'lac truck rimmed up,
Superman rich-high Scottie just
the latest dome top on the V (yeah)
This two-tone Maybach, it cost a cool quarter (two-tone)
Get rich and don't go broke and that is an order (yeah)
Might
Outsider service announcement
This is the United States of America
Drugs drugs drugs drugs drugs drugs drugs run America
Big drugs yuh wa rich inna
big money shit
Now everybody tryin' to get rich
Now get rich niggas, fuck it
Some rap pioneers, be them crackheads
When they speak, you see
I'm gon make it big
I'm gon run this shit
I'm gon make these hits
Fuck it I'm gon Die Rich
I'm gon make it big
I'm gon run this shit
I'm gon make
you can’t acquire if you not a fly guy
Stuffed Backwood I’m sky high
Nigga want beef gotta put in the order bitch I’m with the Five Guys
Big glock go
to fix if it ain't broke
I've been through the high's and low's
Ducking five's and O's
Money cars and clothes
Is all a nigga knows
Knotted pockets big bank
Hey, mm
We got forty-five bitches just livin' it up
Been too damn long without a sip of my cup
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough,
three-Big V]
Long life living (?) will bring you close you dying
The more laughs one had will bring you close to crying
Cold unforgiving planet, yea it is
to Olamide Enimoney
Opolope Control C pelu Control V
Bawo ni koba seri fun, successful street made
Ni mowi
Big dream, I wanna be famous
Big dream, keep
back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with
rap
You come through D-Block you get killed
By these rich, young, black hustlers out the slum
In New York state, bitch, you could get some
Say ahhh,
up till 5 on my knees god is your favorite son
i stayed up till 5 ,1 till 5
hell i think am nine
i stayed up till 5 and that pussy done by
big dig
Space pack all in the air
I be high off this
Baby wanna talk about life
I just wanna get rich
Floating on a whole 100mil
Flexing gone be big
Not yet
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,
Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by
Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas
the mall
I ball like Kobe, better yet Paul Gasol
Nigga already know it's me high, I be fly
I swear that I'm a trouble man like TI
I'll show you how we die if
night
Fly rich in a different city bright lights
With my niggas, Rich Gang and living high life
Yea, guns in the basement, millions in the wall
GTV cases,
Paradise, Carver Terrace, 1-5
Parkland, Garfield, Palmer Park, 2-5, Kentland, Benning Park, Simple City, Simple City
Let's go
Shawty got a big ol' butt,
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