Lyrics:
this shit I'm soul
Ice ice they gotta pay me in gold
Told em rich by 24
No love no x and o's
Wrist in froze ya beats being me
All the baddest hoes
Liu
Talkin' ten out of ten then you times it by two
I can't just be chasin' tail like it's somethin' to do, man
I need me a pengers lookin' leng like
that he'll raise him up
Like he would his own son
And he gave me a ring
That was worn by his mother
And he takes me out dancin
Every Saturday night.
me wanna go grahh grahh
I'm sick of these Charlie Brown niggas, they keep on talking all I hear is blah blah
Blah blah blah blah blah
Blah blah blah
me wanna go grahh grahh
I'm sick of these Charlie Brown niggas, they keep on talking all I hear is blah blah
Blah blah blah blah blah
Blah blah blah
year being rich, now I'ma cop me a brick
(Brick, brick, brick)
Niggas hate the bricks
Then they shittin' bricks
Fuck the hit 'n' miss
Niggas
weak
It's now about 8 and I haven't fucking ate
Filet me some human steak with my chainsaw
I call Charlie Kill'em all
Watch"em all fucking fall
Eating
they wan kpai me
In a drive by
Ask me how I do it
Don't ask why
Oh you thought I wouldn't make it?
Lai lai
Igbo boys hold your head up high
They tried
Mmmmm incoming Diggz cmon BSS free all my drillers
This one for jay the you feel me
9:00 In the morning that's Broskiee
Aim for the hoop like am
of dawn
I'm the Biz Mark, and I'm a sure shot
All of a sudden, you you you you..
I got a friend by the name of Charlie
Charlie got a wife by the name
and my yellow nigga
That's me, ho'
Peace to all the MC’s in the house
And peace to all the haze nose all over the world
Yo E, I think I'm gettin'
street saying "Trick r' Treat"
All it takes is a knock on the door
Oh
Give me that sweet solo
Solo as sweet as candy
They've got Warheads, lovely
Diamonds all I need
You and me
Against the world
Ya see
Get me more money
Quick quick quick quick
Chorus:
(I want)
Money honey
Boujie by design
putting me first
So I had to let go, Yea I gave it all for you
Why you come alive when the suns down
What you gonna do when they over you
Not taking this
fast, got me thinkin' wait a min!
Can't get my foot off the gas, cruisin' way over the limit
But i just wanna be rich yeah (rich, rich), stack up
I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh
You know Sam we made it
Eazy!
Yeah, left me broken all over the floor, whoa
Baby girl, can you open the door, whoa
Do you think I like being ignored,
prime, spitting harder
Looking better than ya'll little niggas, and I've done been here a dime
Your opinion didn't matter since Big heard me rhyme
distribution
Let's make low resolutions
Let's reverse evolution
Let's leave behind this dry land
Crawl back to the ocean
Act like you're over it, still be
really suck
But this no fit stop
Our energy for real
From the rich to the poor
Everybody chasing more
Charlie we all about the dollar bill
A homie can run
We eatin' good over here
I don't know about you
We eaten' good over here
I don't know about you
You can call me rich auntie
Pick me up and take me
on the strip Ima run em over leave em flat
He knew it was personal seen me slid without a mask
Niggas pussy make em jump
Man what I ain't even dump
I ain't even
stop, give me shouts
It's the seasoned sauteers
Soufflers for swervin' on corners
We magnets to moolah
Livin' with Charlie's Angels on us
No smilin'
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 ,
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