Lyrics:
Following Dorothy down the yellow brick road
I’m from the ghetto
Now I’m getting this dough
And I can tell by how you spend it you ain’t never been broke
It’s
him, he won't never be the same at all
But she caught karma
She got medical bills she paying off
And got to spend all her days sick as a dog
That's big
Get Rich have a nice dream
원해 넌 big deal pay me for real
Woo 50 grand i’m gonna pay that all day
내 걱정은 니 시간을 죽여 every day
Get Rich we gotta Get Rich
Get Rich have a nice dream
원해 넌 big deal pay me for real
Woo 50 grand im gonna pay that all day
내 걱정은 니 시간을 죽여 every day
Get Rich we gotta Get Rich
Buss down to Cartiers and got a new necklace
Pull up in the drop, got us in a new message
I wanna get rich and put a milli on my wrist
Lately I been
sure I'm blessed up
So I'll never act like that
Jorgen rich that's big facts
Gon' be rich that's big facts
Yeah ahead of my time
Don't get me you're
Nike If It Nuh Mix Wid Off-White Designer Sneaker (Rich)
Drop So Much Knowledge Mi Coulda Been c Teacher
Light Skin Natural Im Not c Bleacher
Flyer Dan c
a lick then I went and copped a Maybach
All shawty wanted was a dope boy (dope boy)
Never save a hoe like a lifeguard
And I got the molly by
Yeah
We in the championship
We was down 3-1
Yeah
(I can feel it coming in the air tonight)
Philly
Champions of the United States (Oh lord)
ain't bout that
Been on my shit, I ain't never had to bounce back
Been goin' hard, TD3 always count stacks
Say you goin' harder but I really fuckin' doubt
big dreams
Got enough lies need to read between
Don't trust niggas, alone I seem
With my own problems, no, I never dodge 'em
Didn't have the money,
Big Syke, Newt, Hank, Beugard, Big Sir
Y'all know how this shit go
All eyes on me
Motherfuckin' OG
Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?
Big Syke, Newt, Hank, Beugard, Big Sir
Y'all know how this shit go
All eyes on me
Motherfuckin' OG
Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?
You good, T-Minus?
Niggas been counting me out
I'm counting my bullets
I'm loading my clips
I'm writing down names
I'm making a list
I'm
fore wall, necklace wearin' beard
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I got
I'm lit nigga
Can't wait til the day I'm rich
Mama told me don't trust no bitch
Keep yo mouth closed never tell on shit
Bitch I'm a big dipper mud
rather sit up in a stu and make a banger
Tell the hoes, see you later
You ain't never go broke and came back like the mayor
I'm trying to be rich
you, I love you
South beach smokin' out
With a lot of women, yeah it's goin' down
Any time I blow, know it's by the pound
I done got a cleaning lady in
on the radio and gun em down
I can't catch that pussy nigga imma have run em down
I know for a fact them niggas never been about it
I had spent they block like
and slam it
I make money like my tap run water
Twenty-one ways for the man get slaughtered
Big rich, but I never was an importer
Important, I still chat
have been so terrible if I had a small fortune?"
If I were a rich man,
Ya ha deedle deedle, bubba bubba deedle deedle dum.
All day long I'd biddy
We've been dispatched by God, sent to warn these wolves of His wrath
But they wanna put a sock in it, because we're mismatched
Since we have been
jumpin', jumpin'
The place packed
? 'round here, don't know how to act, act
We buy alcohol, nigga, buy the racks
We balled out, spendin' shit by
flipping packs
I'm on my way I been told you that
Lost my way one time but I'm comin back
So poor in dollaz
But I'm so rich in these dreams
So rich in
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