Lyrics:
time fly by (big blrrrd)
I'm in this rental off two thirties tryna slide (slide, gone)
Any nigga diss the guys, they had died (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
might even wanna talk about a little loan
Cause no matter how rich you become you'll always be two, not one
Cause believe it or not, America ain't your
Won't you scratch my itch sweet Annie Rich
And welcome me back to town
Come out on your porch or I'll step into your parlor
And I'll show you how it
Won't you scratch my itch sweet Annie Rich
And welcome me back to town
Come out on your porch or I'll step into your parlor
And I'll show you how
live, real rap's back again
You in tune to the real, Hard Truth Soldier radio
The "Sonic Jihad" continues
Where you either with us, or you against us
You might even want to talk about a little loan
'cause no matter how rich you become you'll always be two, not one
'cause believe it or not, America
to be famous and rich and climb the proverbial ladder
Showed me no love 'til I said I was a rapper
Took my time didn't even try to smash her
Went
Third take, Check
This that big Mac by the spire
King Kong in my empire
Using speech freely send it to your Dom got mind power
Controlling the mind
statements out hmm now im the richest one
"You only rich by a couple dollars" bitch im rich by a ton
I got more than 1 bank account this one for fun
They
low-key but these diamonds on me you could tell by the rocks
And I keep it on me couple bullets on me put that boy ina box
BOA, TD getting rich I know some
just what a woman need
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed
When it's time to go down they ain't scared to freak, shit
(That's what I'm looking for)
bread Winner
Right after that hopped
In my freaking Beamer men
Shorty by my side
Know we Going out for dinner
Yeah She kissing on my neck
Say she want
my enemies
Tell mi where di rich people going
Building spacecraft to fly to heaven
Leaving while dis world is ending
But I love to feel di wind on my
my enemies
Tell mi where di rich people going
Building spacecraft to fly to heaven
Leaving while dis world is ending
But I love to feel di wind on my
+Aguilera+
Yep, he's a skater the kids that's rhyming
But I'm also young and rich wit a big ass diamond
Hey yo my intro's crazy, I'm in a new Mercedes
this guy from, man?
[ Ecstacy ]
Oh, I heard of a heart attack or a big mac attack
But what's a rap attack?
[ Jalil ]
Come here, man, I see I'ma have
Attack?
Where is this guy from, man?
[ Ecstacy ]
Oh, I heard of a heart attack or a big mac attack
But what's a rap attack?
[ Jalil ]
Come here, man,
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
I got my young nigga rich in 6 months
Play with me, get your shit bust (no cap)
I'm on the tour bus getting my dick sucked
By a bitch with a big
And you big sad
Big mad
Yeah you been banned
Been a big stan
Big lag
Dressed in louis vuitton custom made all by virgil
Take a look at my team nothing but
Desert highway to a memory, I said that I'd come back for you
By the jukebox at the starlight grill, kickin' out an Elvis tune
Are you waitin',
I pulled out of the suburbs by sunset.
Rain was falling, it looked like it would for a while.
I had a radio, six-pack and some cigarettes.
The radio
you a big pussy (Pussy)
Chip Skylark, nigga been did them groupies
I done signed too many boobies (Boobies)
Still can't get finessed
Espеcially not by
Now her big brother mad because
He knows she got smashed by the homie
(you in yo feelings)
And I don't need no need no deposit
Cause you know a nigga
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