Lyrics:
b****
Ohhh money, money, money,
Yeah that b**** treat me like a trick
Ohhh money you my honey, she says without her I can't be rich
I won't sell my
swallowin' gin, word|And if it got to do with money count Holiday in|With my ryde or die bitch that'll body your man|You don't like me as a artist, she gon'
Gangsta nigga
And we gonna rock this motherfucker, you dig me (for sure baby)
We done square rooted the motherfucking streets (for sure baby)
Double R,
when our sins clash
He can't do it like I did that
You got a problem I can fix that
You got a problem I can fix that
csking me to stop writing sad tunes
Drug extortion to child abortion sex trafficking or whatevers worth it
Money still ain't change me, I've been the same
You still a lame
Got my own flow
Huh
Huh
(Call Wano Up Like Make a Beat For Me)
Huh...
A nigga got sick
Had to change up my taste
And once I went broke that had changed up my ways
R.I.C.H. By: KNG Futuri$tik Father of Aniya
Intro
The system killed Aniya Garrett better CHANGE LAWS….
Keep failing our children CHANGE
billions, what the fuck?
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes, who the fuck cares?
I'm stanky rich, I'mma die
what you got for me
Money money money
Show me what you got for me
Money money money
Show me what you got
I'm ready for the change
I'm ready for the fame
can’t ignore me (too much money)
Look at all this money on me
My appearance they know of it
These strippers they gon dance for it
And I’ma throw it
She
from round you ain’t getting nothing from me
You dingy, and your clothes looking bummy
Money my safe money by weight
So much money got the strippers
the money in the world couldn't change me
No diamond rings or them fancy cars
Cause my niggas in the hood would of let me
Holler this because
(I'm from
the money and get the total by putting it in my hand
My cousin got a bag, he in New York City serving Jadakiss
My bitches do chores around the house I ain't
My ex told me some things can not change
She had a change of heart but her mind wouldn't change
She just told me that it's time for a change
I wish I
trying to change my ways (Yeah yeah)
I put 'em up for the count (Wooa)
If it's a race you got lapped
Hungry for money no nap (Yeah yeah)
I can't believe
I'm finna take a trip
Ridin' 'round with the juice again, I'm finna take a sip
You can't judge a book just by the cover 'til the pages flip
This
helppp
Im antisocial so you know im by myself
Im antisocial only talk to that money
Im antisocial only talking to that money
It don't Eva change on me
wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
, can't remembers my beefs
With who? For what? They screw-face me up, my boo laced me up
Bolinsiaga, flimsy condo with bimbos in south of Kalan Gro in
never losing
Got money on my mind, big bank is on my brain
I keep on counting currency but I will never change
The more I teach them, the dumber I
the models, now we hit the waitresses
When you gettin' a lot of money you can't ever save it
But tonight, me and my friends we got money to spend
Me and my
I'm rick James bitch I got for sure money and I ain't hating for nothing
But it be so funny cowards be wanting see me with my eyes and nose runny
I
to the block
Can't budge my thugs, this is what we love and
Some things'll neva change
Some things'll neva change
Some things'll neva change
Some
start him?
Now they can't park him
I go into the booth and just change like Clark Kent
Lamborghini dark tint
Philly blunts cigar scent
I'm by myself
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