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be filthy rich, ayy
In the trap, I keep my brothers and 'em with them bricks, ayy
Zoo Gang, supply my shooters with extra clips, ayy
And if them

she text us
Rich nigga my ops look like peasants
Keeping my whips wrapped
Like presents
Nothing but loud rolled
In my sessions
Yeah
Woo woo
Dick the hoe

Yeah yeah
Text back
Text back
Yeah
Waiting on a text back
Play games sext back
I dont wanna text back
I dont wanna fuck that
I dont wanna fake one
I

(rich roll)
All you niggas cappin' I'm just tellin' the truth, uh huh (control)
Burnt by a  label nigga you ain't hot (naw)
Editor, director, I'ma set my

Ryde on da Regular

Styles P

Master of Ceremonies

2011

you the movie, I'm the editor! (editor!) [x2]

Now tell me: whatchu know about the zone?
You go to jail when your man is comin' home. (comin' home!)

Crescendo on that motherfucka'
Rich
Yeah
DSANDO
Yeah
Rich
Yeah
Rich
Yeah
Rich, rich, rich
Niggas know I'm really rich
I got lots of evidence
Money

that he rich
2 Days later, life is good
Like LG but it's a bitch
2 Days later, she gone text me
Say she miss me, bae I know
2 Days later, she gone text

Told her stop it
Crop it
Cut it out
Just like a editor
Had to flip it
Drip it
Drowning out
All my competitors
Pop it lock it drop it
Cash me out I’m

text concise
Me on a knee, you in white
The crowing head, hand gripping tight
Those walks along the pier at night
Slip underneath with the fish where

To me
That Rich Gang or don't bang
My personal opinion
Gangsters fuckin' with that bitch
Besides, you know, you got Jacquees and them boys
Rockin'

Had no guap but now I'm fucking rich
Yeah, now I'm fucking rich,
Yeah, now I'm fucking rich, yeah

Never had no guap but now I'm fucking rich
Yeah,

try to roof you
Our youth is dead to us, they call us stupid predators
Stupid words from the President's mouth, where are his editors?
Antarctica is

what you're on

It's like you're here to play my life
You wanna have your fun, then text your baby mum
Ain't gonna do the same thing twice
Ain't here

Edits to the text is necessary if it fits then that the fix
product precisely passionate
Edits emitting excellent etiquette
That’s why I edit my hits

rich
Young gon get rich
Young gon get rich
Young gon get rich
Young gon get rich
Young gon get rich
Young gon get rich
Young gon get rich
 
Yeah
I was

Rich guy say she want a rich guy
Rich guy say she want a rich guy
Rich guy say she want a rich guy

Rich guy say she want a rich guy
Maybe cause my

the reckless (yeah)

I fuck my bitch when I'm bored, rich from the poor
Drunk, high, stumblin' off the shits and record
Smooth nigga, even when I miss, I'ma

(Damn Callan You Gettin Guap)
She wanna fuck with the rich side
(Dj Ereq Turn That Shit Up)
For the rich
She wanna fuck with the rich
Rich Side
Fuck

I bought a brick today
I sold A brick
I got my money today
I'm countin my money today
I'm feelin rich today
I'm takin yo bitch today
Met her

rich nigga drunk
A broke nigga text her
She roll her eyes like, "What this nigga want?"
She under the influence
Keep doin' what you been doin'
Keep

This one for the rich niggas
Get high on a bitch nigga
This one for the rich niggas, rich niggas
Get high on a bitch nigga

Paper cuts countin' money

presenting, is titled ""Me. And Me Now. I,I: The Ocean 
of Consciousness Novel II."" I recently discovered another unpublished 
Brain text MODERN MONK BEAT:

better hit my cellular (bitch, brrt)
I can't fall in love with no IG ho 'cause they all editors (slatt)
And these old rap niggas, they all predators

Woke up at six - my phone got text
Quick shower sex, so I forget about ex
Rich, famous kid in his head has a mess
I just need some xannies, bitch, I