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of me
And all these haters set the fire just in spite of me

Why these people gotta be filled with anger and jealousy 
Just because I’m rich and you still

it 
Set it off
Get it
Set it off
Get it 
Yea

Get it split it best with digits
Hustle to tall to be a lil midget
I'm a giant call me Andre
Always

Keep on Dreamin'

Alabama

My Home's in Alabama

1980

Words and Music by Jeff Cook and Richard Scott
I am so happy with you in my arms.
Honey, don't you ever leave.
Lay back and love me and tellme

It's because of you there's a giant in our midst, and my wife is dead!

But it isn't my fault
I was given those beans!
You persuaded me to trade

)
Her waist is little, ass is humongous (big)
Rich bitch, I put the ice on her tongue ring (yeah)
So she shinin' when she suck it
They was whinin', I

sick
Big screen livin' shit, sixteen nearin', and
"Zay, 'fore you leave, Can you fuck me in the mirror, yeah?"
Baby, I got too many bitches, not

on the radio with my best friends in my truck
Nah, I ain't rich, but I sure got enough, and it beats a million bucks

So here's to all my buddies and the ones

me get hella faded
I be getting so lit that I’m elevated
Eyes so low like Crazy Rich Asians
I don’t know what a really low place is
For real
Y’all

live by a script
(And I swear to God, all these bitches got me fucked up)
(I can't claim no hoe)
(I'm only claimin' the game)
(Yeah)
Back in, bitch I'm

of me
Give me the (shush) imma kill it
Said i couldn't do it but i did it 
Said i couldn't fight it so i beat it
(Huh)
We from the west 
All of my niggas

it's fuck you
Whatever you wanted, times two
Yeah whatever you wanted, times two
Please do not play with me, I keep a K with me
She feeling lonely, then

finished
Spend a hunnid I don't mind cause I'm bound for riches
"Bound for riches"
It ain't sunny all the time but I found my wishes
"Found my wishes"
I'm

Taking my time i had to grow up fast
And then consumed...
All the bad around me
I’m surrounded by the goons
And the poisonous and toxins
That’ll lead

That jealousy be bleeding from they eyes
But it’s bro we need to link when I arrive
You be telling shorty lies
She telling me that ima whole vibe
My

me for my number, I tell them they can’t afford it

My booty worth a billion,
My kisses worth a million,
My goodies worth a trillion,
So bitch I’m rich

Just Like Me

Webbie

Savage Life 2

2008

to see ya dey,always check yo pockets right befo' you leave 
And I be like godamm he only 3 boy you a straight g and you get it from me
I drop da top

to save
You feel me?
I'm tryna' put my mama in a new Mercedes
So when she pull up at the church
Them folk gone know she made it
When i get rich i probably

Enemy Turf

Juvenile

Juve the Great

2003

business before I hit y'all
Even though a nigga rich and I rock ice
I still bust a nigga head on the block aright
 
[Chorus: x2]
It's enemy turf that

Pusherman '95

Nemesis

Tha People Want Bass

1995

start gettin hecka big
Then a snitchin rat bitch cold turned me in
Went and bit my lip, got swoll' and shit
Now it's 1995, I be tellin the tip
Some

Cooking up crack in a crocpot 
Guns make a nigga do the cha cha
Niggas all talk till they fall off
CHO got the juice and the hot sauce
Mix it with gin call

and phases like the moon and tides
Catch me the backseat of the four by four, profile low
Gotta keep it lowkey, yeah the V.I.P private
Can't fuck with nobody,

girls tryna make a movie where the cam at already
My daddy told me judge a man by how he stand, how he step and shit
And it was crazy man, see my

own disgrace
Get to work bitch
And if you're good I'll let you jerk it 

You don't have to be filthy rich
You just gotta be my bitch
You don't have

how you like me now
I'm on my big daddy cane 6, 7 gold chains
Rings blown over bay

Said all my it ain't just me
All my niggas pull up like a car lot