Lyrics:
round magazine and a dot
FMJ's by the box, nigga
Got the same setup as the SWATs, nigga
Shouldn't find that surprising
Cause I bought the muthafucka from
Birdman, my man
Two words: Rich Gang
YSL Rich Gang, Rich Homie for life aye
Try anyone of us you'll lose your life play
With these big dogs better have
back in the day
Now my pockets got weight
Money on my mind with the plays
Catching them plays, big money shit like a bank
Aye, Aye, I'm tryna get rich by
grade
I skipped school that day
To play Final Fantasy VII
I'm a fucking dog
Without a cause
I poked my finger
On the guitar string
Of my first guitar
compete with my niggas, I'm always gon' eat with my niggas (beep, yeah)
Niggas spendin' paper on these bitches like it's competition
'Fore I was a rich
Johnny want to be a big star
Get on stage and play the guitar
Make a little money, buy a fancy car
Big old house and an alligator
Just to match
wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
[Mac Dre]
I play laugh and smile, but I know life ain't no joke.
You could be
the truth)
Big facts, big facts (big facts, big facts)
Big facts, big facts (real big facts)
Why they mad, 'cause I'm on fire and they ain't lit yet (what's
I don't play
Shit real nigga
This cut throat gotta play it raw
Gettin' killed ain't no thang in the N.O.
Some people live some people get
can try to stay inside
But I'll infect you through your vision
And then take your mind cause
I don't wanna be rich
I don't wanna count benjis
All I
Notorious, Big Pun, Shawn Carter
Sean Combs and Connery all in one
Whoever told you sky’s the
Limit is looking dumb
Cause I’m 22 and I’m moonwalking on the sun
it everyday
Anyway 'cause I gotta stay paid 40
Chorus
Verse Three: E-40, Too $hort
We throw parties on big-ass boats, niggaz wrap they
a towel by the door
Just in case the smoke go into the hallways
Cause I be smoking weed and fucking all day
This is off the top of the dome
Let me introduce
of the game
You better get rich if you don't wanna play
Everybody passing me by
Money money money money
Money is the name of the game
Everybody think about
So here's a ticket, meet me on the beach under the shade
When I was young they called me Robin Hood
'Cause I stole from the rich and I gave
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
a corvette classic made shit 1990
Nike camouflage sweatpants like the army big and mighty
We in the Lamborghini I just left the studio
She told me play that
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
of the steel
Assemble!
More hip-hop greats, youknowhatI'msayin?
Big Daddy Kane, KRS-One, cool G. Rap, Super Lover Cee
Biz Markie, Heavy D, Lady Kazaam, Special
'm on my business
Big boy drippin', Dior not in stores, ayy
She never rolled in a Porsche, yeah
I know your life was bored
'Cause you never had you
but a little comes by
Get a big plan for the dough
But
But
One day I will be rich
One day I will be rich
I’m grinding and I will never give up on hope
a grin on my grill
Rollin up my tinted windows, raise my antenna
Cause I'm not only fly, but I'm a big bred winner
Girls in bikinis in my back seat
As I
she gon' just get naked
Young nigga really rich, no, I ain't just fakin' (ha)
Fuck is they talkin' 'bout
Why they hatin' on me 'cause I made it out
even sleep, I'm tryna get the guap
I'm thinking all I need is a big tour with RiRi
And a couple more radio hits to get TV
Just hit Virgil to try
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