Lyrics:
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
Once upon a time
I was rich
How you gonna tell me I wasn't living as a kid, uh
Once upon a time
I was rich
I was runnin' runnin' round
I was
you didn't know
Tap the leaf let it ash
Let it smolder
Ran routes for the plays big quotas
Ladies loves me I'm Sosa
If you tryna link lemme know
keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face big
She keep me jigg, glorifying medallions
Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me
this big old dream? When I wake up
I'm still doin' the same old thing
Help my mom pay her rent just to get by
And the only time we hang is
When we sick
death, you do it by yo God-damn self
How the fuck is you gon' stop a train
You set your fires on your forest to burn it but then it rains
It's like
in shows
And I’m a fly nigga, might step out in a robe
Niggas know how I come through like Hov
Like BIG and I see y’all on that DVD
I’m on MTV, 'cause
my pockets big bank
You can tell they don't fuck with you by the way they act
They took that word love and stabbed me in my back
Told my momma her son
the wood
Vanities mirage keep playing the drum
Bring us out in the mood
The beauty, the beast
The big divide between the rich the poor
The beauty,
to be, rich and famous, rich and famous.
Do you really want to be, rich and famous now.
Mr. Big shot what is your game
Mr. Big shot what is your final
rocks
You never did blend in with the big shots
On the fast track, ain't no need for no pit stops
I just laugh at nigga wishing they was this hot
like SOB by the way we split
Went our separate ways but I still pray niggas still get rich
(no cap I still love them niggas)
Twenties fifties hunnits
train
I'll never look back again
To Berlin, Kyoto or Marseilles
I'd go anywhere for you
I'll bring you a big bouquet
I picked it myself today
It
Everyone's different
So what I want, you might not want
Visa versa, yeah who Don't
G-H
Who don't wanna be rich? (Who?)
Who don't wanna be big
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
fronts, she doesn't have a clue
Dug the boys in blue, sometimes I paid them off
Had trouble in the South, so I catch a train up North
Page me by my pager,
want you
I want you by my side
Want you, want you
I want you by my side
I don't just need you, my love
I want you, want you
So many reasons to love
case I dun caught I ain't neva told
Got rich out da pen came home wit a M
Bitches love Miami I get their pussy wet
They be mad I got a girl like where yo
make you blind
Love can make you rich
I've been seeing fine
Vision made for this
Read between the line
Who behind the stick
Cash won't save you time,
White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa very
Look forward to me like commissary
All of a sudden, now every-body Big Willie
Done did
White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa very
Look forward to me like commissary
All of a sudden, now every-body Big Willie
Done did
know they all mine
Bitch don’t trust me you think that I’m a good guy?
Got this rich by wearing fucking suit ties?
Bitch I’m well connected with these
in the brain
Takin flicks of a man getting hit by a train
No way, too many people that are rich will complain
While the homeless sing in the rain,
on back seat
I'm tripping about cops she ain't give shit
Yeah on ride she go ride this dick
She can't move she never had big stick
Stand by little bitch you
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