Lyrics:
Strictly mobb, strictly mobb
I might be rich and I rap, but shit
A hundred dollars worth of food stamps for $45 dollars
Nigga fat, I wasn't fin' to bite
head oooh
Hey big head oooh
Hey big head oooh
Live it up pulling up hopping out we slam doors
Bottles up followed up by girls who be planning for it
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
Hold on fuck they talking bout
Imma real rich nigga
Instead of getting all in your feelings
You can get rich with him
Im five foot eight but still
(Big John Big John)
Every mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive
He stood six foot six and weighed 2-45
Kinda broad at the shoulder and narrow
kinay marey
Munday ne 6 foot sare
Designer kit shit wale
Maa ko tang nahi karte
Baqi hain tang shang sare
Pop pop... Tusi no killer
Dikhawan mein
player hatin' me
I den been a lot of places, I strapped around
But I never found a town like Uptown
Out, lounge all day, smoke weed by the pound
I cruise
screaming goals goals
On the sea, yatch floating, corks popping, sipping on big drinks like my time is ending
Yeah I want those
Get in the booth spit my
foot first put on ur big boy pants
u wanna make that change u gotta make that change
could u show me sumn i ain't seen before?
say what's on ya mind i
cowboy, showin' Feelena the town.
Six weeks he went with her, each minute spent with her
But he was insanely jealous of glances she'd give
Inside he was
and make me rich, oh girl
(I'm somethin' like a pimp)
Get that money witcha switch, I walk with a limp, big P
(Said I'm somethin' like a pimp)
I never
the homies that's RIP
You feel me
We gon' run it down the line like this
Before I get the watch, I get the big Glock
Before I step foot in the V
I get
Been a long time, we must play
Beep beep beep sound, all in your town
Give a big smile, it's all in the sound
Give a big smile, frown if you want
Put
what a hell of a life
Been winning so many years
And the future is bright
Now it's very clear
That we gon' be rich forever, and ever, and ever
We
when I feel hood rich
One thing that I know me and broke don't mix, shit
Big chain, big watch, big ring nigga
Big kid, big knot, big change nigga
Big
lie to me I'm a hot commodity
Six figures from the nigga cause he got to be
Don't lie to me; I'm what you try to be
[Verse 1: Trina]
I'm a big girl not
lean got me drowsy
Green beam on the 40
Still knock you out like Rhonda Rousey
All my niggas’ rich and rowdy
Might catch a body
No face no case
Cash by
(Big Slime)
Never catch no real nigga like me on a song with 6ix9ine (never)
My bitch say every time she look up, I'm about to spark a blunt up
Dont let me catch 'em
See ion trust shit, I was moving them keys
Put his dumb ass to sleep
Met this cute lil bitch she was five foot, six
Started
to the pavement
We live dangerous, often findin' ourself in the eyes of strangers
(Who the fuck is you?) My dream is big and in it my team is rich
As seen
infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard TEC got murdered in a town I never heard of
By some bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated burners
And my bitch
world
And make you wish for the next night
I got what you're waiting for
[Naughty By Nature]
Now here we go
I say I kick looking all rich
Like
to think about selling drugs again
I never did it but it sure crosses my mind often man
I ain't bullshitting I was about to get a foot in the business
Me
Mama said I’m gon’ be rich (Be rich)
Get a watch for my dad’s wrist (Ice)
Buy a big house for my kids (Big house)
Mama said, Mama said
Mama said I’m gon’
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