Lyrics:
Shouts to the gang
Shouts out to my old hoes
See i usely be with a gang of niggaz
But today ima do it by myself
I count it all by myself
I can hit
I'm talkin' loot like I'm riotin', dick is so big I can't fit the entire thing through a tire swing
I don't think it would be logic for me to say I'm
be rich
And I'm all bout the guap
Watching my back
And I'm dotting my i’s
Crossing my t’s
And I'm making my stacks
I don't wanna be boo
I don't wanna
Tres, children take cover, don't watch with mother, it will be like that
Until we open our eyes.
'cause it's on, are you satisfied, it's on have you
Slice, roast those big boys
Banks don't matter you will be destroyed
Up and down the rap world goes
The radio rotation dominated by your flow
But I'm
don't be scared
Rollie or AP or Breitling, let 'em see
FakeWatchBusta can't bust me
FakeWatchBusta can't bust me
FakeWatchBusta can't bust me
This how we gon get it started
Yeah
Hey
Hey, yeah, hey yeah
What did I miss I'm 20 years old Felling big
Life is good I'm just chillin tryna live
I
block street
Nigga health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find
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
Or a love
be where a boss be
You can't see, I think you lost me and that is costly
They asking what it cost me
I thought rich, worked hard, never switched
On god
clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be
If they really wish me well
I can't stop, ball by myself
Yeah I'm balling, yeah big balling
Bitch I know, I can't stop
Rolling, I be rolling on my
at a skyscraper reaching into heaven
When over in the ghetto I'm livin' in hell
Just play ball or be an entertainer
'Cause niggaz like me can't read too well
thinking im okay I hate working nine to five
I been working full time writing bars on the side
Yes I smoke weed and I love to get high
But it can't be all
died
He can't be satisfied no more
Hard knock high life
Poor poor filthy rich
Hard knock hard life
All you do is moan and bitch
Hard knock high life
Came from the bottom
Down below
Not Roddy Rich
But I gotta get rich
And I be on my shit
Play with me
You'll get hit
These niggas be broke
They
signed
I played this shit out in my mind
If I never tried what I had inside I won't be satisfied
I played this shit out of in my mind
100 times if you so
Don’t care bout no friends cause imma be rich
Dey go Richland County
Damn I can’t let em catch me
For what I got in the coupe the gon rest me
They can
problems pass on by
When I'm deep up inside
And I guess that's why
Why I'm so satisfied
So Satisfied
My baby takes good care of me
No matter where we are
so hard to [G]find
One rich man in [D]ten with a [C]satisfied [G]mind.
Once I was [D]living in fortune and [G]fame.
I had all that I [D]needed
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
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
Girl if i had one wish
It’d be for us to get rich, have kids, Hold it down n never split
Girl if i had one wish
It’d be for us to get rich, have
Rage Rov
Cash Money, Young Money, ho that money age old
And can't a cage hold this animal from Hollygrove
Sorry mami I be stoned, I be, I be, I be
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