Lyrics:
You know my name is Rich
I'll be yo homie like Quan
You know I got yo back
Like the V on the back of V lone
The only reason I fuck
Cause You trust
practice
I run the streets and I'm running this rap shit
I got bars, OD, I been running this rap shit
I run this bitch like I'm Lamar Jackson, uh
the shots, I feel like Phil Jackson
Steady trappin'
Yeah, police by my spot and I was still trappin'
Yeah, hop in the Benz
I put a F on the rim (rim)
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
wilzzo-izzo-zee
Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for real
Ooh, I know, I know
I don't really care about her being pregnant by Michael Jackson
wilzzo-izzo-zee
Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for real
Ooh, I know, I know
I don't really care about her being pregnant by Michael Jackson
points de vente se comptent par dizaine)
Dix-sept pour cent mon ami (ouh-ouh)
C'est Mozart, Capitaine Jackson, Five (oh-oh)
Double Bang (han)
Anakin
Nizzaz Mad Cause We Taking Off
I Don’t Know About Nobody Else…But I’m Like Michael Jackson
Michael Jackson Left The Jackson 5…
So When Michael Jackson
The cats, you can dig the song
Yo the black panthers woulda had their own cartoon right
I know and 8-track Walkmans, right
True, The Jackson Five
out brodie hit his bitch, shit
He prolly gon' cry
If it ain't the five-seven, shit
It's prolly four-five
RIP Hutch, look at the kit, shit
You'll prolly
you spit but don't cap
I made another dollar just by writing this verse
I know you playing the blame game, I'm bringing my name fame, you lame
'Cause
lighter up?'
Cause like the throwback P. Diddy alias I'm a 'Puff'
See how we rippin up tickets that police be writin us
Do like Michael Jackson's
pine.
Indo’, fire, and rhymes, get low, and fire blind...
Singing to the hoes, the Jackson minus the 5...
Soulja minus the Draco,
Lil’ nigga from Case
of character that 50 sent to a wanksta...
Bitch I'm by self !
cnd I surround u like a Pickett fence protecting Biden from offensive picketers..
Im when
believe I'll buy a V8 Fo'
She say, 'Is he too fast
To try to hold in the road?'
Well, I'm goin' back to Jackson
Good old Jackson, Tennessee
I can't do no
She said "you are where you are", so she calling me sky
Know I kick it like the Jackson's probably one of the five
Said you're holding me back, I
the traction
Thirty five a p I'm taxing, fire bullets sing like the Jackson's
Put her in a lock she on my dick like she steady latching
Fein came to me want
to have breakfast in his dressing room
Knock, knock 5 minutes to chew
Go to make up then it's time to hear,
Take 1, take 2 everybody's telling him what
the outcome? We selling twenty million albums
And your record, ain't nobody buy that
You fell off, and had to take your five back
And push a white Ac, with
No one ever do it like me when I say shit
Rap so good I think of giving up my day shift
Dropped my last album that shit was for the ages
So now I
sur d'la drill
Donc en un clique, j'enlève son string (c'est Mozart, Capitaine Jackson)
Woah (five) woah (five) woah, han
Ok, baby, bouge ton
line, getting paid every second don't fuck with my time, I remember working nine to five just get by
Talking bout it cost to be the boss, well I'm
on an Alaskan
I switch flows like nose on Michael Jackson
Amerikkka why you hate us
Stop taxing black skin
Free the babies that are trapped by ICE
People come
like I made Jackson Five
I see through you niggas like I got four eyes
Can't pick me up like it's 3rd and nine
Call you Prince Will cause you second in
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