Lyrics:
the tints, pull up with the tints, clip is extended
Never gave a fuck, never gave a shit, only gettin' rich
Limb by limb, forgive and forget, man, I don't
It's not love
That's fucked up, but I saved your soul
Roll that up
Sometimes I sit on the bench just to watch the game
Feet on cement, there ain't
Rick cn Bad
Rich cn Baaad
Ha Ha Ha
Lets'e Go
So Much Money Pon Me Eh Tan Up Long Way Inah Pocket Cyah Fold (Big Racks)
Cash Or Plastic We Nuh Wear
cops keep quotas up
Creating fake fears
By circling the blocks
Will it ever stop
Probably not as long as big brother
Has the overall watch
Fuck these
up in school with them packs
Had me flexin' like Slater off Saved by the Bell
They say they want smoke, they want beef, they want drama
Well I'm
to Florida City, Opa-Locka
By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice
Will you be saved at this end time?
Will you follow Jesus on his way up?
Or will you be set ablaze in the fires of Hell?
Nothing will be done to save
space.
Hit her first night, at the Mandalay
Rich nigga taste
Grapes on a plate!
Grapes on a plate make yo lady bite the bait,
Big fish shit dat ain’t
without a hitch
Except for a big fat commoner and an ass who's rich
The rich man wore a mustache under his potato nose
His greasy hair was slicked back
are saved with the name
We stay in the name
We walk with the name
We move by the name
At the name
We conquer We conquer in the name
In the name
In
cause it makes me rich but it's illegal
Each time I remember she calls me by Roro
How much love I could have given her so so
Never gonn let a girl fuck up
In niggas
He turn me on I like a nigga that's gon drill niggas
I need a nigga that's gone put me on to six figures
Big bankroll on him he a big
big drip, they call me back way
I just wanna get rich yeah, get rich yeah
Put my money on Louis and Gucci yeah
Time for us to make some profit, table up
gotta do
Association breeds similarity
That's why I'ma stay with real rich niggas
'til six niggas carry me
Poverty's a mind state
Time wait's for no man,
shake ya boat.
Take ya toast, this rap shit I make the oath
To get cake, or estates by the lake or boat
Bad hoes, (??)
See the snake, (??) leave faith
Well you don’t know this is DRAS blaze it along side my boy V.O.C. blaze it VOC big up yaself blaze it hey Karma
Karma is a bitch
Even though I
and say
Look at this fool
We changed the worldly ways, people that knew us are amazed
Others think that we're two-faced, the truth is that we're saved by
Jsem rich na účtě a bohatej na duši (Na duši)
Stejně občas, píčo, dá mi život za uši (Za uši)
Hodně už vim, stejně pořád se učim (Hm)
Nemám jinou
sure I'm blessed up
So I'll never act like that
Jorgen rich that's big facts
Gon' be rich that's big facts
Yeah ahead of my time
Don't get me you're
of the rich side
Big bank in this bitch goin big time
Dreamin of big Ends
Big dreams I been dreamin of big M's
Dreamin since back then
I got a dream aint no
mind's on gettin' reach by all means
In the trap, cause this rap shit was just my dream
I'm a hood rich nigga, I ain't never had shit
I really ain't
Ever since i was a kid always knew i would be big
Didnt know what i would do but i knew i would get rich
Grindin all day like i knew how to kickflip
jewelry customized by my artist
Six months locked, got a head start bitch
I was nigga rich befo' I ever got a rap check
Yellow Corvette same color Moet
go somewhere
Get a little crazy
He's rich and I'm wishin', um
He could be my Mister Yum
Delicious to the maximum
Chew him up like bubble gum
I'm his
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