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neighbors

I wear my chain proud, it's a trophy
I'm with the same crowd, these the brodies
I don't got the same mind, you don't know me
You don't gotta

boy bag, got a big boy drip
Make a lil' girl sad 'cause a big boy rich
Big boy pants 'cause my pockets is thick
Hello Kitty keychain hang straight

(Hook)
Applying some pressure but no psi 
I rap wit no money I’m not a rich guy 
I get me enough and it’s gettin me by 
Don’t wanna die comfortable

Why You Hate the Game

Nas

Doctor's Advocate

2006

Felon, fights behind me on the intersection
Sex and drugs my anthology on perfection
Dress superb admired by conspirists
Who wanna try me but ain't high

got the time to smoke this, hold this
Yo G, roll by in a blacked out TT, Megaman carry two gats easy
Seeing stars, and a mister wanna jack me
Jack me

I Want to Be Free

Too Short

I Want to Be Free [Cassette Single]

1992

ain't
Cause all I got on me is a big fat bank

And I hope I don't get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in blue
And if I

passion
It's giving me chills
I'm so rich from the hustle
Don't notice the bills
Back at the crib
We just fuck and we chill
Wake up tomorrow and pop

Angels Crying
A kid like me so tired
Just a small kid in a big big world trying to figure out all of my desires
New generation, trying to find out

I know I’ve got a big head innit
You better mind I don’t come to your show
Hot 9-7 it
We can do it London stylee and rinse it
We can Heat FM 9-6-6 it

Had a cow but I sold
Her for some worthless beans
I was down till a burglary and a murder had
Turned me from poor to a rich cunt
I sling rhymes that

than you  FUCK THEM ALL... don't judge me by my words 
I rather die by the truth, than dying in lying (don't mind the ruthers) CoviD 19 money making

Fairytalez

Gravediggaz

The Pick, the Sickle and the Shovel

1997

goes on until I'm old and gray
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray

There was a rich man, a poor man,

nuff)
But that gold ain't make me rich (Iyee)
No, that gold ain't make me rich (me rich)
That gold ain't make me rich (me rich)
That gold ain't make me

Aye
Nigga
Aye
Aye 
Aye  

They know me by name at the bank nigga big bet
It's only 4 I turn it to a 8 nigga big bet 
Hit the jeweler n get my wrist

Str8 Ballin

ScHoolboy Q

Blank Face LP

2016

bet I get that 80 grand wrist
Told me we could never get rich
Now watch me ride the Chevy hit the switch
Straight ballin' like a bitch
Aye, riding

me really love you
Never me break the heart
We are two big people
Make we sit down and talk

All a guy a thought me
So that no really matter
One touch

Real nigga ain never showing no emotions
SomeDay a nigga gone be mad rich
Spending money on some real big bag shit
I like to show my ass because

on black on black windows so dark the oppas can't even see me in it
I was always in my own lane doing my own thang never fold once
Go to the desert and hide

fear, big boss status with me, you’re good everywhere.

I say what good is being rich if all your n*ggas ain’t winning rule number one to be a boss make

go the juice, yea, a nigga got them the jams
Christo to the Amp, I just wanna get the bands
Tynna get a hunnid grand, times that by ten
Wait, hol' up,

but she thrown big salt
How you big mad and wanna shit talk
Hoe Im, big boss, yeah, they call me big dog
Bitch, you a big clown, I been poppin'
Ho, sit

three, better mind yo shit
The Jawnie the body, hood rich, yeah you know big kiss
Yeah the big bad three, hoe you see me

 this shit is stuck, ooh, yeah
I'm a rich nigga, I got big bucks, ooh, yeah
(yeah) gucci on the slippers
(yeah) , diamonds never tucked, ooh, yeah
(Rick

yeah) 
Let's go

I know you don't love me, but I love you
And when I fuck (fuck), make my mind up (up)
Your bitch signed up (up)
How you find us?