Lyrics:
To the north there lies a cave -- the cave of Kyre Banorg --
wherein, carved in mystic runes upon the very living rock, the
last words of Ulfin Bedweer of Regett
rich off a trick, I got rich
I got rich, I got rich, I got rich
Versace on both my bags, 200k Ima tote
I got rich, I got rich, I got rich
Big .45 by my
Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich
I'm just trying to be rich ( big fish)
Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich
I'm just trying to be rich
Back on my
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
Poppin' big shit, nigga
Tell me how the fuck you try to go big on big
Chasing after a nigga, take care of your motherfuckin' kids
Word around town
Wi Pree Enuh Cyah End Wi
Rich Nigga Shit Talk To Mi Friendly (Bad)
Just Seh The Word Head Leff Empty
When We Buy Liquor Yeah We Buy It By The Case
at the end
Hitman, you was dancin'
Singin' the words like a big fan
This shit ain't even the fuck fair
Just hilarious and all them other chicks
Man was on my
It's blue, like Corbin (yeah)
Eat oysters, and swordfish (yeah)
Was broke, last night (what)
Was rich, by the morning (by the morning)
Better keep
by this
I got Danny Phantom and Sauce Boy on the drums, bitch
Come with it, smart nigga, but I'm dumb rich
Yeah, them niggas hatin', but the bad
last shit
Big blunt gassing bitch
So you know we lit
I ain't never had shit bitch
Gotta go get it
Hustling gotta make the cash flip
Until I know we rich
Passin' niggas with pants saggin'
With they hand on a black Magnum
To clap him backwards
So their last words is, "Kcuf meht nmad saggin"
That's
'cause if Alpo did it to Rich
For some bricks, word to Flex, he
Had no reason to lie, po'
Aight though
We ain't gotta dwell on the past
Devilish laugh
And lo! as if to make amends for all the futile past,
Late in the year he struck it rich, the real pay-streak at last.
The riffles of his sluicing-box
My eyes closin' but my third eye's open, whoa (Whoa, whoa)
Get rich or die smokin' (Get rich or die smokin')
If they hatin' on the Bern then
scared 'cause she stick by my side
And I stay with that stick by my side
Bitch, I'm rich 'til I die, yeah
Bitch, I'm rich 'til I die
Shawty never
to themselves. How long would it last
JHK is getting money, but I long would it last
I just press on11 my gas
Niggas Imma Be Rich, Imma Be Rich
I said Imma Be
the mind
(8) Take the head of a snake
(7) Behold Armaggedeon
(6) Ain't no love for the rich
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
This is for the big boys
Rich Igbo boys
Igbo boys don't play with their business
How I make my money
Is none of your business
As I dey mind my own
dicks (doesn't mean I like big dicks)
Yelling, "Rich man, make it stop" (yelling, "Rich man, make it stop")
We don't all want the cock (we don't all
don't mix
I got bad bitches comin' by the twos like a Twix
Drive my Lambo like a Chevy on some rich nigga shit (skrrt)
You can't talk to my girl, she
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
nigga
Bitch
He cut that last check
Rich pussy boss bitch
On a Hater neck
Shout Out
To your nigga bitch
He cut that last check
Rich Pussy shit
Yep
Big boss
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