Lyrics:
And quit tell him all your business
That's a big mistake
Yeah,
You think I cheat your friends
Shawty, what you're really fake?
Turn your back to your
and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous
Joe Budden, Jersey City, New
Elephant in the room, bitch, I'm Dumbo (yeah)
If you love me, bitch, tattoo the logo
She wanna fuck big CEO for some promo (CEO)
Brand new big Maybach
a giant walking in a tiny world
Which is why I refuse to walk on eggshells
You sally by the seashore
Wish you could see more
I'm tired of seeing the rich
wit' me
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal
Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let
her, uh
Brand new money
Run up on me, chopper hoppin' like a bunny
I don't walk it, I run it
Keep it one hundred
Headshot, headshot, drive-by in a Hummer
the script
They watching this by this, I mean how I'm going to the top with this
Stopping this, know that won't happen, what the fuck you think this is
She
she gonna cheat
Yuh
I be grinding every day but nobody competes
Life so complicated with y’all it’s bitter sweet
I don’t care imma just leave
You
[verse 1]
Koopa, I said I never cheat on my money,
It's funny how hos don't belive me,
Watch mad hatter and cat hatter but gave it to me because I'm
broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
Nowadays, I think a lot of you (lot of you)
But I don't really don't wanna bother you
keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face big
She keep me jigg, glorifying medallions
Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me lobster
the amigos
Want beef we got shells titos
You career need a lil pump d rose
I got apes dressed in camo nigo
Bar for bar nigga imma Cheat code
Nigga imma cheat
a brother rich, it’s a fact like that
(ayy) act hard, but you broke
Like ya pullin’ up at Jack
Say I work at iHop
Cause all I do is count stacks
(Take Take
it
You couldn't stop me if you tried
Motherfucker cause the devil is a lie
Big guns and big whips
Rich nigga talkin' big shit
Double cup, gold
Long live the legend
My secret weapon
Big Scarr
Hop in the coupe with no room for the key
I'm a rich nigga, I do what I please
Trappin'
she missed me, once she seen me with them milli's yeah
Now bad girls wanna kiss me yeah, they know I'm the next big thing yeah
And you know i'm finna
rich me say
Rich me say, rich me say
So when the money increase, me know how to manage it
Never get carried away by animosity
Yes, me always a use some
bad,Still gonna cheat
I make a movie,Still in the oozie,pull up and catch your kufi
Big .38 gon hawk em,you say the wrong thing
Niggas be riding
this wall
Hi you, hi sexy
Sorry I just wanna
Ask you if you can take sit
You like chilling
With big boys I got takeset
Time to switch up
Cheat on your
Damn Blocky you got the sauce
Pull up with a beam and it's hot (and it's hot)
Pull up with the heat and it's hot (and it's hot)
Pull up got the heat
(Let the band play)
(Bandplay)
Bitch ass nigga
Ballin' on these fuck niggas like I got a cheat code (damn)
Yeah, that lil' nigga in beast mode
to a baller-bitch
They got no other choice but to call you rich
I got hella fly ladies, never cry ladies
Those cheat-on-they-man type tell a lie ladies
Diamond rings,
a bitch 'cause you wasn't rich (wasn't rich)
Have you ever been treated like you wasn't shit? (wasn't shit)
Backstabbed by the niggas you was fuckin' with
lungs are damaged
Chain with the dangle
I do bad all by myself
1 of me. And 2 of you that's a threesome, spread them legs.
Chain gang first down free
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