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on fours
Hoe I'm 'bout to beat it
Point the bitch
To the door
Hoe you gotta beat it
I a let ya sister
That hoe gotta eat it

When I get rich
Imma still drive

niggas by myself, technical foul, free throw

Yeah, I'm young, rich, and black
I swear to God, they hate this negro
Opps tried to kick my doe in, I shot

I'm living in a fantasy
Riding round town in a limousine
Face all did everything by Maybelline
My mom at home cooking good the kitchen clean
My dress

Yeah
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Random Beats
This is the generation of miracles
Something kinda

hoe
Me, I'm just tryna get rich so if you ain't about the money, you gotta go

I think this bitch, she a demon, she got her powers by eatin' my semen

paid

i'm my own damn barber
ask ME for a fade

summertime
smoking big trees

my drink lemonade

but i wanna taste ya bitch she keep leading me on

ima

walk on water
And turn it to wine

Some said I'm too big for my boots
But envy's a well run dry
If you don't like what I got going on
Lift your heels

really
All of this exotic beat my chest, bitch it's hot chili
Big as hell and wanna fight, boy you so silly
He gon' put his ass in the fryer, we at Joe

rich
Flying n' the hood
Burning out on stunt shit
Niggas on that money trail
Hit the road everyday
I seen a Nigga down bad
Next day n a escalade
Niggas

'cause all of my people are starving today
They want us to wait but all of my people are starving today
I met her at eight, by the end of the night she'll

We got the sticks on us, fuck a drive by bitch we shoot out the bus
I can't fuck with these bitches all I do is fuss
I want the love, fuck the lust,

I bet too big you know I know the risk of going down like this
I know the way to get rich
It starts with putting up the wager first
And telling every

shit
Big bank what I make nigga
I got 20 K on my chain bitch
Made a bag richard milly tag
Bitch I made it happen on my grave bitch
Hit the gas only grade

Dumped a shit eater, done did it again, seen me with a switch and he lowered his hand
I'm tryna get rich labels pay the advance I'm already up but

Rightly so
No cap
A mighty mode
But what`s this?
Oh shit!
Now the lyrics
Are inspired by her though
Guess I`m not quite
So good at letting go

The music

I'm speeding  up nothing can slow me down

I got that drip I got that drip that make you drown
Lil bro my mini me big bro be by enemy
Switched up like

slide
If I don't die getting rich Ima try
Or I-I-I'm staying alive
Momma say I gotta deal with my pride
But I just put it in these bullets and fire
Blah

You Josh screaming over a preset
I could wake up broke and still rake in a band by nightfall
I don't got no squad in my videos
I don't like y'all

respect that I tried any time I failed
I'm seeing things different less belief in the system
Son goes school I still teach n assist him
Rich tings uplifting

get a rained on wit a new chain on
And It get snatch by a kid yellin tuck that
Unpack what fa who I cant
Got to much to lose i think
Lifes about

be chiefin' Sosa
New bitch bad she mocha
Put dick in her stomach she runnin' Sha'Carri
Try'n get rich and give her a son
If you want smoke, stuff you

nobody, don't let nobody
I know your caught up in addicsion
Don't ever let nobody take down who you are
You are, you are
Fuimo
Big bottle cigars burning,

out
And free silva I need a HB 
Really had me feeling like Rich and AZ
I can't stop dere free sims too
Dat nigga doin life but he home soon
Had my back

from newlands the west


I'm hoping I get rich 
I know I'm bout to make it big
Back and forth thoughts in the mix 
Back and forth doubting my sh*t
I'm