Lyrics:
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
Hook
Y.O.U.R.... K.I.N.G.... J.E.V.O.N.
Y.O.U.R.... K.I.N.G.... J.E.V.O.N.
Y.O.U.R.... K.I.N.G.... J.E.V.O.N.
J.E.V.O.N.......YEA, J.E.V
rich, homie we gettin' by
Feel me
Homie we gettin' money, homie we gettin' high
Homie we gettin' women, homie we gettin' fly
Do this with no effort,
deck
Vvs on my neck
Ice ice
Big shits
Rich nigger coup
Big shit
Rich nigher coup
Big shit
Flexing Diamond boys
Big shit
Flexing diamond boys
Written by
up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in the back
And Im feelin so true
Got much love for my
doin bad
So I get my cash and I act mad
I mashed up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in
chin high learn to inspire
When he's 5 probably give it to my lil guy
Everything Godly hat's what I live by
Live a lit life
Live knowing that you will
switchin' out hoes and thots (switch out the thots)
I Richie'd the watch (Richie)
I made me an M on the spot (M on the spot)
I took twenty-five hoes in
Black like I'm racist (can't say that)
Rich, I got patience
Sprint, I didn't chase it
Really havin' cash but I act like I'm basic
Livin' in my past, I
know me a born high roller
You know me will take it off ya shoulder
Money too long to be worryin' about you
Hit the gate, bust a five, me and my
motherfuckin paper
Givin' all my niggas high 5's
Gettin tired of ballin' on em like the Lakers
And all the bitches say I get around
Like the equator
I can feel
was fuckin' one (ooh)
I ain't your rich (rich) I'm really rich (rich)
I ain't your rich I'm really rich (okay)
I'm in the big league, yeah,
late
Dinner with my man on a G5
Is my idea of a update
Hut-hut one, hut-hut two
Big titties, big butt too
Fu-Fuck with them real niggas
Who don't
all lit)
High five, to all my niggas
Yea we all rich (yea we all rich)
High five, to all my niggas
Cause we all rich
I remember days if I ain't
I'm RICH BITCH
I'm like Rick bitch
I'm rich bitch
I'm like Rick bitch
All my niggas got big chains - Got big chains, Got big chains
All my niggas got
steppin' out
Fuck what y'all talkin' about
We be on our fly shit
You see us right
Fly shit
Swag or die and we high
Haha Rich Gang
DJ Stevie J
life
We ain't starvin' like Marvin, won't see no roach
When ya chill wit' the rich folks in the hood
Ya sittin' on leather watchin' big screens
Chci bejt baller jako Rich
V gucci voblečení přes svou holku dělat flip
Baller jako Rich cashroll na každej
Vosmimetrovej air so high god damn
V
rocks
You never did blend in with the big shots
On the fast track, ain't no need for no pit stops
I just laugh at nigga wishing they was this hot
I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya
These niggas don't get fly as me
Yea I wake up blew like 5 racks
Wake up ran through 5 stacks
I got rich off 5 tracks
Off this X bitch where my mind
killing the rich for cheddar
I'm thinking of big and better
Cause we can't hit liqs forever
We may not live forever but my kids could be rich forever
I
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
Baby (yeah), ain't no rich styles on you lately (rich), yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (fans)
I got bands in Costa Rica (big bands)
I got fans in Costa
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