Lyrics:
around town as if I'm wit' Ciara
Bow fall off, nigga, that'll be never
I'm rich, yeah, I'm rich, I can do whatever
I get a kick outta shuttin' suckers
Apparent to the throne
Can't run in the Serengeti in the
Young and I'm ions beyond the box
Flow free on
But still will Ghost Recon a cop
So phenomenal by
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
'em (we whack 'em)
Every day, buyin' new guns, we active
Big booty bitch, from the back, make it tap (tap, tap)
Brand new hundred, two stick, cant
This is for the big boys
Rich Igbo boys
Igbo boys don't play with their business
How I make my money
Is none of your business
As I dey mind my own
To stay by your side
To keep you satisfied
Lemme be the the one to hold you near
Say words you wanna hear
I’ll be right there
Ahn ahn ahn
You are the only
to this)
Say say say say!! (get rich to this)
It'll be all slippery, slick wid it
Automatically ? I'm the shit wid it
I'm psyched out, Sic-Wid-It
like
happened, I lost every dime
But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind
Money can't buy back your youth when you're old
Or a friend when you're lonely,
that I lost every dime
But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind
[ guitar ]
Money can't buy back your youth when you're old
Or a friend when you're
happened, I lost every dime
But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind
Money can't buy back your youth when you're old
Or a friend when you're lonely,
of the six
Nigga we rich
Nigga we rich
Nigga we rich
Nigga we rich
Niggas b hating
Diamond be shinning
Makin them sick
Fuck all they feeling
I’m in
sleeze, sleeze)
Bitch, I be ballin' like a rich boy (splash, splash, splash)
Bitch, I be ballin' like a rich boy (splash, splash)
Bitch, swarm in the big
was telling a lie.
Are you satisfied no ones with me tonight,
only Jah and he is always by my side?
(Verse 2)
Girl you know I love you so,
I cant hurt
a dollar" (I'm like)
I'm too rich, Valentino my collar (I'm like )
Thick bitch can't take this, she holler (I'm like)
A trip by the jeweler, she way too
can't decide
Boy you wanna be rich again look at your debt acquired
I go by name of Rich
And I shouldn't have to call bitch
Cus you know its Rich
Niggas hatin on the low
When they should be getting rich
Bitches wanna
Don't buy designer less they pay for it
You can't be a fuckin millionaire until you aiming for it
I wish my daddy taught me that
But it's all love one
D us)
Cat carpet red, and it's about to kick your feet up (kick your feet up)
Put Michael Jackson in my crew, we can be the Beatles (Rich Gang)
My
like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my
happened I lost every dime
But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind
Money can't buy back your youth when you're old
Or a friend when you're lonely
on four strings
It's really not hard
To be a bard
On four strings
What's hard
Is being heard as a bard
Who has something nice to sing
But just can't sing
wrist fly
Snowmoney the big guy
Left the lot and cashed out
My bitch got her ass out
I put her in jags now stop bringing up her past now
Rich guy rich guy
big but I'm not rich (Not rich)
I know hella niggas in my circle that are toxic (Toxic)
I drink my problems away like alcoholics
Hello (Hello), hey how
and simple like Big Sean
Hundred thousand racks,put a fuck*ng wrist on
In the mornings I can't wake up,they put fists on
I was playing with them f*cking
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