Lyrics:
gathered 'round the dinner table
I said, "Kids, if you could go anywhere in this great big world, now
Where'd you like to go ta"
They said, "Dad, we want
gathered 'round the dinner table
I said, "Kids, if you could go anywhere in this great big world, now
Where'd you like to go ta"
They said, "Dad, we want
switch
I'm Worldwide, you gon' find me all your life bitch
Really trappin' uptown, we was light rich
The big homie a big fish, he hit for ten bricks
They
money make the world go 'round, not me
Out the mud, I'm coolin' with my dawgs, not fleas (gang)
Perc and drank just stripped me from my fluids, need
it real," now we the winning team (huh)
Meant anything other that I would intervene
And I would leave the very day you wasn't feeling me
A rich
that?
[Raekwon]
Return of the kitchen kid, with the axe
All I know is real detail, coke, lasagna and them E pills
Million dollar merchandise, we on, get
on by
The way you let it out
She's 'bout to go in
She likes that low end
Damn, her ass is so big
Just keep it bumping
Peaches and cream
Uh oh,
rich bags, duffle bag
I might run a lap, I'm gon' run the world over
Couple swerves over these new rappers
Lee on ya boys, capisce, I'm done
Okay,
nothing I can't even feel Nothing
And I take her everywhere she wanna go
I take her around the fuckin' whole world She Said she wanna conquer the world
So I
pay em every week
Cause real niggas stay down
When ya bro fall down deep
We made it out the mud
Had to slide back by the creek
With my family by my
rich, still got money, just like Ye
Street nigga, big bag, I can put you on
fuck the fame, I'm gettin' bigger, I bought my mama a Benz
Big money, what I'm
when I build my shit it's gone be something like this
Little rich ass niggaz sitting on top of the cliff
Cars parked all the way down the street
I bet
Aye Jaylen I think they want sum hard in this one
You need to come with something and that shit better slap
Oh for real, like on some run run hype me
problems and what we'd do about 'em (yeah)
Journalin' and jottin', we ain't know the world was watchin' (facts)
We was just two kids tryna make it out
nigga the world is yours
Whole lotta shit ima die behind whole lotta shit that I live for
Whole lotta shit ima ride behind goal this year jus to live more
a pelican
Said in the clouds last night she got higher then she's ever been
Seen shuttles and huddles, hard rocks and war bombs
In real life our words in
for? What you die for? Bounce!
I got some bitches that'll ride for me, die for me (Whomp!Whomp!)
Cornbread by the ki, the language when you call
watch
How you talk to the dance rap god i got dance artist
I got dance label we making big
Moves it's about to get real fatal
Ya until the death they
a lil sneaky nigga
He met a broad named Candy
She was eye candy
Thick as fuck
Have a nigga staring
By the way she was dangerous
Known to keep that
hunger hitting home word to my past life, Get it by any means hit you niggas with That Act right
Big six shit, Catch a hex with the quickness
Don't wanna
Now you tryna big me up
It don’t matter now
It don’t matter at all
A lot of y’all don’t rock with me I know and I can careless
I move by faith not by
JME multiplied by Maxwell Ranger
I’m way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken
Away don't talk to the stranger
I'm still real and I always have
Women running so fast to the rich niggas that they gone need 6 niggas just for crowd Control
But she notice me
Told her all the chronic in the world
with their sermons
You are in a concentration
Led by vaccinated nurses
While they lie and rob your purses
Getting rich like they're a surgeon
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