Lyrics:
Ooo
Yeah
What do you tell a man who thinks he knows everything
But doesn't realize he ain't got it all made
We all become blind that's a factor
gone stop by
Seen Little Key and them, it was two or three of them
Standin' in the line he said "I'ma pay for me and them"
Pulled his money out,
tho
Blow all my weed a rich a hoe
Just make a broke hoe buy me more tho
Ion give a fuck if u like me tho
I just need some money
cn couple hoes
I
ran into the K V
Never been an actor
Why the girlie wanna love me there's different factors
Bullet
He said baby would you come and take a bite
Ayt
You
popped, Tadoe got that mop
We sweep you up, scoop up your bitch
I'm gon' fuck her because I am rich
Hit Johnny Dang, 20K for my chain
20K for my ring,
rich, hood bitch rich
Get what you get and watch me
Hood bitch rich, hood bitch rich
Stack a couple hunnids then I flip that shit
Hood bitch rich, hood
at the back
Man, two more poor kids dead in a ditch
I fucking love being rich (you can't pin that on me)
It appears I have become so rich (so rich)
It
Kid Cudi
Spit so rich I think it's funny
Your honor, my client is no criminal
My client is merely a hunter for the United States Goverment
He was
(no)
I mount the Dawn up, it's lookin' like a Raptor (damn)
You a hater, you are not a factor (you)
Big diamond choker on my neck, I got asthma (ooh)
fault at all. Nor is it his fault that he will die. He will die because he had the poor sense to be invented by me. He doesn't deserve to die. He is
hands full of skittles
Approach me like I ain't a man you better remember
I live by the woods and I'll take your life like the witch in Hansel and Gretel
self
All by my self all by my self
How many nights I had a
Dream about me waking up
Up on the other side I'll see
You when we making up
Then I open up
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
My momma told me I wasn't shit, I so believed it
My anger got the best of me quick, guess I
Richie rich, Richie rich, Richie rich, Richie rich
Chauffeur me, I only even like to drive SUV when a nigga ride by
Too much pain in my motherfucking eyes,
by the blacklist, yeah
Played ball with the captains, yeah
Then the brats showed up and gave me a bat that was made of a cactus
Consider me enemy,
you (by you)
I just told a bad bitch "Slide through" (slide)
Two-seater, hop in, she can ride through (ride)
Whip the Ferrari through the Chick-fil-A
used to steal
And he rolled a mean game of dice
A factor boostin' he was nice as he proved on the daily tip
At Macy's, he and this kid up in Lacy's
Think he got a chance with a bitch like me
He ain't rich enough, rich enough (No)
Calls need to stop he ain't calling 'bout the guap
I ain't
Especially if you never murder me
You never murder me
Well then you'll be famous and rich, I guess, forever
Maybe you'll become a nicer person
You'll probably
rich, there would be sense of pain
When I close my eyes, I dream about you, us
Hanging out, laughing out loud by the pool, my mind it refuse to let you go
I adore you
Took me more than I have to give more
Distance won't be a factor when I wanna see you more
'Cause I adore you
I adore you
Took me more
walk by you walk by
I recommend you give me all your time
We got something special
The x-factor
Come on
If you'd see what I know we could be
Oh my oh
on a nigga
Pull a pistol, bang on a nigga
Beamer on the Boulevard, everybody know it's me
Bordeaux Polo, smoke a ton of weed
No room for nonsense, you
a pistol, bang on a nigga
Beamer on the Boulevard, everybody know it's me
Bordeaux Polo, smoke a ton of weed
No room for nonsense, you under new ownership
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