Lyrics:
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
and then we slide
Bout that action all the time
Consciousness is taking over
VERSE 1
Demanding money,
Don't need it though
Cause I'm better broke
Look
can’t do no damages
If you say you want the money bad Go for bands innit
It don’t make no sense
For me to Brag I stay cashing in
We couldn’t afford
Student of the game, I might have to take you back to school
Put you in detention if you really wanna act a fool
(Aye)
Headed to the stars, going where my
for a bump that's funky
And a fool for the loop, see, a groupie for the old one-twoiee
A bass freak would say Oohwee,
Peace to DU cause I like the way
to school
She want Chanel she think I'ma fool
(Lil' bitch)
Cousin make bail, come home act
A fool, homie just flexin'
We take his tool
He wanna box, he make
brothers
Money like I love my mother
See I really got a appetite
I aint full get eem paid if he actin right
Last night I had a dream niggas passed me by
I
the fool
But I can’t let you doubt me
(Let you doubt me)
I wasn’t playin’ by the rules
I was snakin’ niggas if we just being honest
(I’m not honest)
Act like
maybe 5 years When I got me some mills and a crib By the sea
Hate me or love me it really don't Matter cuz Imma still get it, by any Means, by any means
[ L.V. ]
Papa was a rolling stone
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died all he left us was alone
[ Prode'je ]
Pops was
man, dope man (Tryna stack me a grip)
Dope man, dope man (Man, fuck that shit)
You need a nigga with money, so you get a dope man
Juice that fool
yes, friend tell me what you think I should do with the money
exactly how much is it gonna cost to free Mumia?
what's he gonna do with his freedom? talk
chains, a brand new Louie
You gotta spend money to get that coochie
She'll find a man who thought he was raw
Then leave him heartbroken when his money
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
of a fool Who decides to give him his vote, when it's cold, who's gonna buy you a coat?
Like some monk on a mountain finds the meaning of life, so he runs
East Coast, West Coast organizin'
Steady risin', money sizin'
What we specialize in
The fame in the rap game we all want it
In fact by now I hope
ain't a momma's boy
Oh, and by the way, I just fucked your momma boy!
Hook
My name is Rich, but I got no money
My dick got chlamydia, it drips out honey
Cory thru halls
Boy meets world like damn he important important
Boutta change the world with his focus his focus
Best perceived by the dopest the dopest
raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the benzes, rollin philles, we younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin
City by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the Benzes, rollin Philles
We younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin off the hook from
smoke again
Ayo, who's that, it's Lil EZ
Back from the dead, eggs over easy all over his head
I can cook you an omelette and shove it down your throat
Bankshield
Check
I dropped outta college for a purpose
I had a dream
I'm talking Bill Gates money without degrees
Uh i got busy like i'm Zuckerberg
longer lead by the ways of men
He looked for the kingdom deep within
That's when the drums in his head began to pound
Don't let nobody bring you down
it fucked up 'cause Sauce calm wit his grandma
'cause I'm like baking soda bitch, I'm armed with a hammer
And when I'm strapped fool, fuck your brother
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