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in Prada
I know that's too rich for my
blood, I been broke down

I hear lies within my circle
I got pressure to be
more than I know how

I look to Rio

than anyone in town

I saw a black shirt on sale, still too rich for my blood 
I felt like a tryhard for trying it out
When I saw myself, it wasn't what

I don't have the luxury of living
The cost of it is too rich for my blood
All I can afford is just the struggle
Scraping for the crumbs in the rain

Too rich for my blood, maybe
I miss the joke completely
We're all dissociating
This weekend, we're screaming
I cut my teeth on the weekend
I sing my

too rich for my blood, so I plead the name of Jesus
No more scapegoats, Holy One, redeem us

HudMo Dope says "what's up?"

Go Dreamer's a (?), wish upon a star
I'm too cold for Pluto so I'm movin' back to Mars
This that spaceship, that space

, ayy, ayy

Ooh, none of my real niggas switched
That's why I had to keep
The game lookin' rich
Ayy my brother didn't have a pot to piss
Now he penthouse

trynna buy some time but I guess it's too rich for my blood
You're so good with words cause it's something in your blood
And the fans go crazy every time

look back since
They say Quavo why you got that
Pot I heard you rich nigga
I'm in too deep in the trap
Game drowning in a marijuana river
50 bags in

rich
Rich rich rich
We tryna get rich rich rich so I never slip slip slip
Use all the check check checks for these black owned businesses
Y'all been too

but I ain't here to judge 
Just a walking testimony manifested through the blood
Do it for the hood so they label me a thug first I plant a couple seeds

for
All the riches that they gave 
Made me rich in courage, wisdom, blood and spirit
Thats the Motherfuckin difference  

I can show you how it feel ,

feelings
I’m revealing
Everyone that’s a felon
The whole clique
Full of nothing but realist
Rich Clique
Price been paid for the rich Clique
Lot of blood shed

Blood, blood, blood, yeah-yeah, yeah

Certified street nigga
But I ain't trying to preach nigga
To any nigga, rich nigga 
MAC on repeat
I see

a slug you will lose a gallon
Blood'll knock ya head off
Code word: Red Cross
Cause I heard you Blood too and
When two red's crossit get bloody
So don't

Rich, he soldier, baby (uh)
She asked for my kid and I told her, "maybe"
That my baby mama, then she get a Mercedes
Bitch, I'm Rich Forever, have

Dyin' real soon, I'ma die for what I spit (Die for what I spit)
Too lit, won't quit, like this (Like this)
On the come up, I'ma get real rich (Real rich

Gang Related

Asia

The Documentary 2.5

2015

Elm Street to the Fruits, yeah I love this shit, Blood
Crip neighborhoods too, even though they blue
Compton is where we grew and I love this shit,

’m sick, autonomy
My blood rich, phlebotomy
Told them niggas look out for me
Niggas look out for me
Yeah I’m sick, autonomy
My blood rich, phlebotomy
Told

sell my soul out before for I take a hoe out
My time too exclusive it can’t go to waste
Bitch I was made to be fucking rich
Fuck all that talking shit

Blessings I'm handed
But like $50 bills I take for granted
Abusing all my talents
With the morals that I mismanage
I'm pandering to men who slander

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

and shit?
Judging her past and shit?
Well it's completely my future
A nigga behind me right now asking for ass and shit
And I'ma need that forty dollars

'm never gon' miss (uh)
I'm the boss, I ain't never on the list (uh)
And they lost and it is what it is (yeah)
I bet it cost, I'm too damn rich (yeah)

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

their voice?
For fucks sake, who are these lobotomists?
As if walls only had one side.
Whispered intimacies might not get through,
But cries