Lyrics:
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
by this
I got Danny Phantom and Sauce Boy on the drums, bitch
Come with it, smart nigga, but I'm dumb rich
Yeah, them niggas hatin', but the bad
stallin', now she got that ass jumpin'
Me, my niggas, we be ballin', we can't wait to buy somethin'
I'm a rich shooter, baby, I'm a rich shooter
We some
watch
New ap no tic toc Jordans
On my feet like a big hop
Blowin up gas out da ziplock
Nigga I was rich before hip hop
Everybody tell body I'm a big shot
You will find your share of bliss
If you'll just remember this
You can't have ev'rything
Be satisfied with the little you may get
You can't have
one!
You will find your share of bliss
If you'll just remember this;
You can't have everything,
Be satisfied with the little you may get.
You
I'd be satisfied
Hey, I'm a loaded gun
I'm crazy about her, crazy about her
Hey, I'm a lovesick son
I'm crazy about her
I see her jogging in
them glizzy's tucced
Y'all can't beef cuz y'all ain't rich enough
You niggas clicking up
Big ole sticc, extended drum
We pushed up word to my mom
Me
Listen when I...
And you'll be
Listen when I...
And you'll be
Listen when I...
And you'll be
And you'll be
Listen when I drop jewels you'll be rich
rich
Cash rich
Cash rich
Cash rich
Cash rich
Cash rich
Cash rich
Cash rich
Cash rich
Cash
Haha
I'm the real deal top tier
Trynna knock me down you can't
She can be a black or a white girl
Ion ein care if she a mixed girl
But she gottta be a real, real thick girl
Not slim chick but a big girl
Let it
and deciding they're fawns
Skinned clean by repetition, you hate this part
Goddamn, you're a big believer in that applause light praise
With mastodon
passing by, yeah
Might go fly to Saturn, imma satellite, yeah
I'm searching for the thing that make me satisfied, yeah
Walk up like the shit, they send me
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
partners from Oakland doin serious time
You can't argue with the truth it's hard to be black
But it's a mind game, and you gotta deal with that
I wake up
by bit
You made them cry,
Many poor girls cry
When they trying to keep you happy,
They just trying ta keep you satisfied
Chorus
Mr big stuff, (tell me
one!
You will find your share of bliss
If you'll just remember this;
You can't have everything,
Be satisfied with the little you may get.
You
on gas, 93 unleaded
Trapped independent, where the fuckin' confetti?
Somethin' came with the bag and that bitch heavy
Nigga, I'm raw and it can't be
Yeah
Steezy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nothing better than Beretta look
Look
I can't wait to be rich
Buy a whole lot of shit
I can't wait to be rich
Yeah, gold
sights as we're passing by
I recognize that I'm satisfied when you're satisfied
Wonder what we've found, circling around
We're not looking down
And I
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
I j wanna ride with a lil bad bih
Smoke on a big fat splif
Young nigga trynna get rich
Baby do you wanna see me drift
Ion wanna go sideways
Ion wanna
ca big homie bet you get vetoed
Niggas be pussy
Don’t move by the street code
She watch me fuck on her
Friend from the peep hole
Bet she get wetter
Pussy niggas be pushin' up
Don't come fuck around have your family looking up
Should play for Milwaukee how I got these bucks
I can't see in this big
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