Lyrics:
to hold it down
'Cause I'mma come up, yeah
I'mma be rich soon, yeah
I'mma come up, yeah, it's comin' real soon
Yeah i'mma come up
Wasn't no long walks in
Another watch, another chain, the last thing a nigga need
Swear to God, couple right by the night stand
Clip my half a hundred, fill a case another
hop jingles
Rhymin' big words and not sayin' shit
The click that you came in wit
The accent you flavor whipped
I got my nigga Tariq
I freak it in
there was to say
I get the last word,
It ain't over till it's over
Just when I thought I did all there was to do
I give my best to you
It ain't over
the one-two
I think she want a rich fella that's a superstar
With a big stack, big house, supercar (skrrt)
Gave her your geart, she finessed you, dawg
see me I’m grown
A lil niggah grown
A lil money
Lot of power
I’m just tryna get rich
For my side
I ride
Im fucking with the north east west
But a young
positive shit
I'm on some by any means a
Nigga got to get rich
Ski mask schemes, my teams only logic is this
It's only one way up to go and
That's up out
break their nails
Smart girls always know by heart, what some girls always fail
Bad little girls grow up to be good, and good girls finish last
the freak
I used to stop by and fuck about twice a week
And from the very first time I went to her house
Walked in the door and stuck my dick in her mouth
in my mind I already know if they're
Rich or poor, fake or real, do they even belong here
Man if I could, I'd probably just make them dissa
Whoa, ok I
the last words I'll breathe I'll leave knowing that I did all I could do, that I couldn't breathe deeper
Couldn't exhale more words that meant more when sent
the top down
Only thing tryna knock me off is a opp now
I need a 100k by yesterday
Need a quarter mill by last night
I can't take another L- Ima give em
like a rasta
Like who hotta Big flocka
Smoking on gz they get hit by a knocka
Caught a G lacking he get popped like a rockstar
Rah got hit an he
Touch
health
Rich in love
These puny efforts
Laughter we make
Stands we take
How swift it goes
To ethics be nice
In courageous secret sacrifice
Poets in words
streets want anyone our age
Bro was found guilty with fourteen, boy them dog days
I know a rich nigga that'll kill you for some Balmains
Last nigga, say
am colder than last winter
So you should quit
Whatever I do's legit
Elite with this music shit
Me and rich
And we're cruising lit
don't find no bitch before I'm rich then I won't settle
Why it seem like ain't nobody real don't give a fuck tho
I got snaked by my big brother and it
by Big Pharma
I can come in, write Big Pharma laws
And there's no limits to that whatsoever
That's right
Okay, so. Awesome
Now, Mr. Mehraboni that
of
Freedom reflecting from a seismic sphere
I'm lying here, very alive in speech
Elated to be deceased
Immersed in words that reach
The highest degree
Just now
in fast getting rich
Yall hate it
Talking big bread the shit caucasian
Here to get it started
Only give you the best of me
Work in sets of three
Come
face it
Can't face it, I'm lacing up these shoes, I'm balling lately
Switch whips like clothes on daily, too rich for hoes to play me
She steady playing
On my O-Town Got the Glocks Where's the Lick?
Imma Die Getting Rich and imma put that on the Clique
Imma put that on the clique and imma put that
believe (know it's make believe)
In my world of folklores and fairy tales
Hansel and Gretel just got use to slanging metal (uh huh)
Big bad wolves but we
most times I be blitzed
I'm having my gouda
My nigga all on her bitch
We ball like we hoopers
My nigga we hood rich
We winning not losing
My fella we got
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