Lyrics:
Florida
Isabel Marant sneakers, you got all of them
Tatted up, passports just to cross borders
She calling me daddy and I ain't got a daughter
Said I'm
on the lowski (on the low)
You know I be low key 'til that Henny get my started (yeah)
Wanna be me, but they all don't got it
I am just different, who is you
I got over you just long enough to let my heartache mend
And then today I started loving you again
Today I started loving you again
And I'm right
I'll trade anything just to see big brother get up
How you even mean to do this?
Started from the bottom, he a eight-figure nigga (ah)
Got a cramp
The bees might sting
But now the bird's got wings
Now I'm loving life
Loving life
Loving life
Yeah I'm loving life
All spring
Loving life
Loving you
Loving
the motherfuckin' pro
One nigga got pissed
And started reachin' for his shit
Three-fifty-seven on your ass fool
Like I said before, you don't get a second
the watch face
It came with the freckles
Got a black card to pay
For all the incidentals
And my house so big I hear my whispers echo
Lord rich forever,
Yea
Haha
It's Kidd0
Yea
Cash rich
Cash rich
Cash rich
Haha
Let me tell you what I'm on
Cash rich
Cash rich
Cash rich
Cash rich
Cash
Cash rich flashy
you."
He packed up his rags, you understand, and he started out the door
And when he reached the driveway, you understand
He went in there begging just
You big stench in my life, you big stench
Huh, I'm big rich
Go run that comma, tell your mama, ho-ho
You know I'm crazy like my mama, ho-ho
You
go 'til the God say so
You got a second or more to run for the door
Before I blow back off the map, contact
You didn't know Stat' could get down
don't look we just rip tags
Rich swag got yo whole lil bitch mad, big mad
Got them hands if she with that, I'm with that
Lil cute bitch big ass, big jag
I got over you just long enough to let my heartache mend
And then today I started loving you again
Today I started loving you again
And I'm right
things I did wrong
Now she up in this bitch shaking ass in a thong
Got a big booty bitch and she loving my song
I just rolled up a spliff
Bouta fuck all
show you how it feel , Ima show you
I can show you how it feel , Ima show you, to be rich as hell
I can show you how it feel to be rich in blood
I got
by the industry
I swear to God, bitch, I'm not a bust,
I'm not a bust
Bitch, fucking trust
I'll be number one, just fucking trust
I got too much
throw it
I catch it
I feeling like Fido
Im loving how you feeling today
You got them backwoods rolled good
And they smoking so great
I just started
I got over you just long enough to let my heartache mend
And then today I started loving you again
Today I started loving you again
And I'm right
I got over you just long enough to let my heartache mend
And then today I started loving you again
Today I started loving you again
And I'm right
Sittin in the hooptie, looking for a groupie
Bitch I'm K-Dot, act like you knew me
Got me fucked up me don't pay for no booty
You looking for a prize
Before A N*#ga Made It Rich
I Swear The P#$$y A1 (Uhh)
After You Left I Swear To Never Trust A Bitch
You Used To Be My Day One (Uhh)
Now Im By Myself
boy to that corporate money (money), big choppa, I'm walkin' funny (funny)
Money talk but you ain't talkin' money, you ain't even got no corporate
gone, then I gots to know now
Is you wit me or what? Think I'm tryna get me a nut
Just 'cause honeys wanna give me the butt, what
I'm politicking
“Rich Homie”
My n**** I stood on yo block
Took a piss on it
Still the same n**** LiBrutha da big homie
Tryna get rich and stay rich like quan
N****
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