Lyrics:
mortgage
I made a hit
That shit hit
Man its lit
Man
I am proud about the life that I live
I breathed breath into some kids
I found eve in the gardens
Olive
doing lotta drugs (Aye)
So, I am rich and single
Give your bitch a present like my name Kris Kringle (Ho-ho-ho)
Saying D. Farron, I'm the man, I'm sinful
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
a big bone
Think I'm out of here now, but I've been gone
That's my slime man I'm proud of my partner
In her guts but I've not been a doctor
I gave her
star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man this shit if fuckin' ridiculous, fuckin' ridiculous
How should I begin this? I'm just so offended
How am I
can't you see
I'm just trying to be all I can be
Oh, yeah
Now first come the cash, then come the ass
Then come big blunts with big chunks of hash
When I
Sometimes when I'm with my chick on the low
I'm a flirt and when she's with her man
Looking at me damn right, i'm a flirt
So homie don't bring your girl
,
Idle-diddle-daidle-daidle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
roll deep on these
Put these MC's on deep freeze
Yeah, I roll deep on these
Put these MC's on deep freeze
Yeah
Man are getting killed by other
(Rich Gang)
I'm a boss (mhm), been gettin' it, my niggas, big drippin'
And this sauce and these diamonds on my wrist authentic (yeah, yeah)
Man
Daidle deedle daidle daidle man
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen
Right in the middle of the town
A fine tin roof with real wooden
,
Daidle deedle daidle daidle man
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen
Right in the middle of the town,
A fine tin roof with real wooden
year being rich, now I'ma cop me a brick
(Brick, brick, brick)
Niggas hate the bricks
Then they shittin' bricks
Fuck the hit 'n' miss
Niggas
'm contradicting
When life's hard and I am living
Daily by these feelings
Trials and tribulations
Think I need a killing and get free of limitations
I could probably
pretend forget
I will protect and defend
Ugh
I am not over the hill
The strike from the cobra
It kills
Watch me go
Broker a deal
Now
I ain't got me
The time
Shmoney nigga
Money our lifestyle dog
Gang, we still in tall which is all shit
But now I am feeling like a boss bitch
Put my gang on on some ball shit
Am
you heard me ma’am
Now if you keep it up
I'll arrest you for obstruction of justice
Tre' like, "Take the car, fuck this"
Have fun, call my homies
Go
Cutting ties that always try to weigh me down
Cuz I am me. I'll always be me
And when I'm rich you'll see
But
I thought I would've had it by now
(I thought
Yea, I'm feeling real real muhfuckin rich right now man
All muhfuckin grinding man
All this muhfuckin money, all these muhfuckin cars, all these
a Murcialago to sit (Ooh)
On the plush leather seats, forget
Am I on my own clit? Yes, I must admit (Yeah)
M-I-S is it
Misdemeanor, have you seen her? I
on yachts, on yachts
I'll take every single boat you got
If I had money, I'd buy lots (right now)
I'd buy countries, I'd buy islands
I'd put a pool inside
suggest you pout
I'ma send this nigga out, get blessed by the God
Don't get clapped on
Just a young black man with a backbone
In the back come home,
fourteen days
Now man are too weak
My flows are too unique
4AM, I'm cooking up new beats
Who's pushin' like Meekz? (No one)
Can't get stupid like Meekz
in the hood
Fast forward now I'm Big Mike
Still away from the hype
Niggas weren't bad back then, nah it's cons man, I swear on my life
Put faith in
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