Lyrics:
An honest man with a heart of gold, stricken by his luck
All alone, not a single friend, and no one to love
If you had no food or shelter, just a place
rich before poor
Where most of us settle. Broke in ghettos
Dope as the devil, Coke in the kettles. No hope on these levels
Dirt dosed by the shovel.
most, poor
Or a lot of people haven't been able to, even the rich
So I'll start by preaching right here
'Cause I want to preach to you one more time
most, poor
Or a lot of people haven't been able to, even the rich
So I'll start by preaching right here
'Cause I want to preach to you one more time
you pussy boys fall back
Big face Rollie, rose gold cost 40
Platinum twenty-one, it's time to go and spoil shorty
You only live once I'm screaming
with swolen tummies
That’s funny cause africa’s filled with yellow gold
Every single colour of the rainbow is a metaphor
For rich and for poor for peace
To the rich man's bright lodges
I ride in this wind
On my good horse, I call you
My shiny black Bess
To the playhouse of fortune
To take
rent it for? (bitch)
Boy you know I’m dropping loads when
I go and swerve the roads
With the rose gold, driving way back to bando
(ayy)
If 12 at the do,
funny
They were rich of course
They thought it was about money
Rich man
with a door ding
1st world problems
poor thing
Thats just the way the door
to all employees, and I'm here to teach the principle
'Cause I've been saved by mo' bells than Lark Voorhies
Man, fuck that nigga 'Cris man, for real
torn pants
Niggas laughed me , l turned the whole shit to courage ooh man
I come from a long way , nothing was handed
I had to get it by my own ways
over the world
Don't need to fly
Anywhere I
Swear if you're a poor man
I'd be a rich girl
Dare you to kiss me like a priceless diamond ring
I'll be your
And the rangers and deputies
Are hired by the rich man
To catch me and hang me
My shining Black Bess
Yes, they'll catch me napping one day
And they'll kill me
An mi rose gold chain rest pan mi polo
Gyal see mi ana peep, dem a seh mi smell sweet
A Versace nuh fabuloso
Yow a dweet man a dweet cuz mi name haffi big
you pussy boys fall back
Big face Rollie, rose gold cost 40
Platinum twenty-one, it's time to go and spoil shorty
You only live once I'm screaming
never ever left in the first
Wale Ovechkin, the best on the earth, breath breath full of purp
A legend out here, and I'm ending careers by the end
from the 70s,
Your shit wack, your shit lame,
I'm shiting all on the enemies,
Dem double C's, French shit,
Rose gold piece, I'm a french bitch
Gold so
Uh. uh. Top Notch! Look!
I done seen the toughest n*ggas turn into a b(tch. I done watched a poor man front like he rich. I saw some wanna be
me the truth
RICH MAN
Life of a rich man got me poor
I've got everything but I want more
Life of a rich mans got me poor
I'm the king of an empty
welcome for the sake o' it
She gazed, she reddened like a rose, syne pale like only lily
She sank within my arms, and cried, art thou my ain dear Willie
By
Whole lotta money been shopping with some groupies
Dripping like a tool Ima show you how to use it
Rose gold Patek and a rose gold Muller
Designer my
Computers ain't that smart
Whatever man built could be taken apart
Anything new can get old
Like dudes started rockin' platinum, some stopped wearin' gold
and what's goin' wrong
Power, poor, rich, and weak
There is some science to what I speak
And if there wasn't, I could not face ya
'Cause this was brung by
into the woods to find a place to die
When from the shadows came a man of wealth but cruel design
Gold lace, cocked hat (a gleaming smile) bright buckled
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