Lyrics:
be where a boss be
You can't see, I think you lost me and that is costly
They asking what it cost me
I thought rich, worked hard, never switched
On god
you know what I'm drinkin' (Mud)
Don't fuck with niggas 'cause they
Gossip like some bitches (Pussy)
Get rich or die tryin', I think I'm 50
(Hey, hey)
nasty mothafucka'
You a kid-drinkin' bitch
I can't say nothin' 'bout that nigga
I'm too rich
I know pillow talkin' cost, it sank ships
Bitch, take this
rich with my brother
Like Big Meech and Terry did
I'll make my son beat your ass
You got scary kids
I ain’t got no babies 'cause
I'm scared of kids
Like
a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck
to a stranger and he asked him with a grin
"Could you kindly tell me, friend, what time the show begins?"
Then he moved into the corner, face down like the Jack
it hit me how thirsty I was
It's only Wednesday night, gotta get up early
And tell you the truth, I ain't that worried
Bout that right now so I think
be rich
And I'm all bout the guap
Watching my back
And I'm dotting my i’s
Crossing my t’s
And I'm making my stacks
I don't wanna be boo
I don't wanna
Care 'bout no Christmas
Look, she wanna hit this, uh
I done fuck bitches and
Fucked with they friendships
Look, I'm finna slide with a big stick
No, I
lets get rich and party
Lets not test my gangsta, that's how you get bodied
that's how hearts get took, pride get damaged
Lives is shedded, fuckin'
on a motherfucker gettin' money
(Online, everybody)
Which means you're prob'ly not
Gettin' any money
Ayy, okay
My too big to be worried 'bout ya comments
I make art,
Black Beatles in the city, be back immediately
To confiscate the moneys (EarDrummers)
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL
I sent flowers, but you said you
she rather have nine
You know how the game go she be mine, 'bout half time, I'm the shit, ooh
Nigga, that's that nerve
You all about her, and she all
flown through
Hella high roll up weed up like I'm supposed too
And now I'm into big things
On the building you need to know the tenant rate
Gettin' paid
Everything is stamped, everything is wrapped
If the feds ask you 'bout me, tell 'em everything is cap (big cap)
Jose Canseco (ha, ha, ha)
Jose Canseco
him with the stick, man, you niggas ain't, woo
If I couldn't move bricks, I don't know what I'd do
I ain't worried 'bout mine, you can worry 'bout you
right, have you walkin' from side to side
You know how a nigga feel 'bout wastin' time (You know)
You know how I feel about waitin' in line (You know)
thirsty for the bottle, I'ma spray it in her face
Huh
Always livin' by the model
Hit a model every day
Huh
What you mean
What i say
Yeah, I'm searchin' for
time
We about to hit the club already
Nigga been drinkin turn already
Live life have fun
Tryna get rich money goes money comes
Hit the bar what you
broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by the morning (the morning)
Nowadays, I think a lot of you (lot of you)
But I don't really don't wanna bother you
Urus, that big body steppin', that bitch 'bout a knife, slice
Yeah, you heard me right (huh)
Uh, he ain't pickin' no fight, he ain't pickin' no fight
pressure, I ain't stressin' at all stuff 3.5 in that wood like a log Nigga, you know I'm big dog nigga, you know who we are Chill in the cut play my part
tongue ay
Big Homie tell me how to keep it goin'
A nigga riding with the top off (Rich Gang)
And now I need a new Hairdo
Bitch you know my diamonds
I know I f- up, I'm just a loser
Shouldn't be with ya, guess I'm a quitter
While you're out there drinkin', I'm just here thinkin'
'Bout where I
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