Lyrics:
a million dollar blue eyed view
When I'm looking at you
In a sunset kiss
Can't put a price on paradise
Out here in the sticks
Yeah we're redneck rich
My
We let 'em thangs sang like its R&B
I make 'em eat dust he get his head bust
Bitch nigga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me
I'm rich
tell me who fuckin with me
I remember we ain't used to have shit
Moma at the job she doin backflips
Nowadays people dream of being rich
I just got
Don't stop till' you a millionaire nigga
Hah Hah
You niggaz better listen
Kokaine (yo) you hear me
Big Kokaine (aye) aye aye aye ayyyeee
Mmm
I'm a keep laying down these hooks till we rich
Watching your career damn that's a short clip
Looking at ours like that's a big flick
If you wanna go
of the hour
Stepped in ever so smooth like aa aa
Ain't rich but I'm still tryna ball Kaka
That big masoko got me like aa aa aa
The streets ain't safe aunty aa
plans I have for this year, is sip clear
Get rich and get rest, homie sayin' big bet
It's gettin' fun to me knowin' that y'all ain't fond of me
Stirrin'
Young nigga, but I'm a big dog
Young nigga, keep it moving, big dog
Big fish, deep down, dig niggas
Stories I hear about my boys, we rich niggas
skin get you caged, like
Take you to a place to a little girl..
Cold world, big dreams, big pearls, big schemes
No mom and no daddy, raised by, dying
wanna do is watch the ship float
This the sunset, I'm talking big dope
Money through the roof, it's falling through the sky
Spent two hundred for
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
[Chorus: x2]
I'm sick of this shit dog, I'm tired of being broke,
I wanna live like the rick folks,
I want the house with the big boat,
I wanna
and some plastic notes
My stack too big it can't fold
We goin' platinum gold with these mark row flows (brrrrrrrr)
Cah, my life's so cold
Put rocks in my
and they phony, the paparazzi wait on me
I left the jail in Givenchy, they should have posted that homie
I'm in the A with Rich Homie, I'm in the A with 2
Griselda
Yeah, nigga
By fashion rebels
We take the blicks when we go to Quad, nigga
You seen what happened to Pac, right?
We ain't fuckin' with
with me (Big 4-5)
They doubted me bad and I
Made 'em eat they apologies (Ha ha ha)
Just make sure you tell 'em I'm
Rich when you acknowledge me
(Tell 'em
No! There's the land. (Have you seen it?)
It's the cussedest land that I know,
From the big, dizzy mountains that screen it
To the deep, deathlike
Chopper in the club rollin up a backend
This hoe issa dub shawty might be a jackson
I just seen lil bruh um finna catch a nigga lacking
Young nigga
Forever We Ballin
All night to the morning
See the money keep Rollin
Forever We Ballin
We Arrive for the moment
Worldwide Take over
Forever We Ballin
I watch, the ends go by
Some man try, Poor ting die
Soldiers fly, Mothers cry
Fathers lie, Ends go buy
Watch the ends go by
Woman try, Rich ting die
watch, the ends go by
Some man try, Poor ting die
Soldiers fly, Mothers cry
Fathers lie, Ends go buy
Watch the ends go by
Woman try, Rich ting die
industry
Until I'm stupid rich and now I'm stupid rich, ah
Even if she go away, even if she go away
Assumin' this is what they humor is
To Pimp
want warfare they gon kill shit
Vvs diamonds all in them lenses
Niggas doing drive-by's in a Lexus
This a 720s you can't catch this
(Skrt, Skrrrtttt)
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