Lyrics:
shooting stars
Make a wish I make a wish
Am rich am rich am rich
You never catch a nigga broke if he standing by me
See a million dollar ride you know that's
She a bad rich bitch she did it own she been rocking Gucci ferigamo camme des garçon
She a bad rich bitch she did it by herself
She even bought
wheels, Big Willie shit
Hot boxer, hot sauna, car full, thick
I love the constituents, is down to get their lids peeled
Still pimpin', ridin' 'round town
Big Lana Darlin
Smile contagious I'm awesome
Southern charmin
My sister saved my life
Pumpkin, not sweet potato pie and
Jessica gone ride by my side is
Big Lana Darlin
Smile contagious I'm awesome
Southern charmin
My sister saved my life
Pumpkin, not sweet potato pie and
Jessica gone ride by my side is
of the people I feel like Chamath
Bih said eat the rich start licking my phallus
Run calculated risk while they by standing
Ima scale in my dips got a great
very clear
That we gon' be rich forever, and ever, and ever
We gon' be rich forever
100 mil ain't enough
Got 100 women, gotta deal with it, love
That Rich Gang lifestyle (lifestyle)
Marble floors, gold toilets and chandeliers (you underdig?)
Big money, nigga
Take the jet
L.A., hit the bity
dreams
Oscar winner, got great scenes
Big support, I got great beams
Big love, we on the same team
Walking in, with a great lean
Trunk popped and the paint
Young black boy, goes by the the name of Wayne
16 turned insane, he lost his brain
After seeing big bro slain
They killed him and snatched his chain
ballin' lessons on DVD
Pay per view shit, making moves since 2'03, can't see me free
That love gon' get you like BDP, PSA, I'mma be okay, I'm the iron G
Fix
apart
Just get up and start again
There always will be the next train
Your gifts have taken place at my table
I keep my socks eaten by your dog
Please,
I'll find another love like yours, like yours
I'll find another love like yours, like yours
Big trap, big packs
Only spittin' big facts
Big rich, big
Stay in yo lane
Stay in yo lane
Stay in yo lane
You gon get hit by this train
Stay in yo lane
Watch out with all that swervin mane
Stay in yo lane
that big house on the hill
Can't fall in love with no bitch
Fuck the fame, I'd rather be rich
Diamonds on me and they glist'
Brought the flame, rack
to the rich, you've had consolation
Luke 6:24
Freight train ride, don't pass me by
Freight train ride, please Lord don't pass me by
cnd it's warm
Then it's
they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by
Hear that train rollin' down the track
Passin' by this old shack
Whistle blow and it blow again
Just a lonely sound comin' through the wind
Chain gleaming, switching lanes, two-seater
Hate him or love him for the same reason
Can't leave it, the game needs him
Plus the people need
on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
The people are fooled by
Big Swangaz and Vouges
Them 20 inches sittin low
We Ball 24's 7's all that we know
Screens and neon lights gon show
When my trunk unlock pop
Lil grom been shredding on that local broady bank
Hittin it off the lip like im in a fish tank
Playin the xylophone like a big bank
Quick scope
everything that stands
Fooled by the sales pitch for progress at a dizzy pace
We idolize the filthy rich for giving us synthetic taste
Computer calls, urban
a plan, but I guess it ain't work
"BH we straight" that was
The motto my nigga i got rich first
You was supposed to follow my nigga
I'm gone
Somebody who
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