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started and I'm head hunted by promoters you ain't even getting mail
Funny thing bout this whole shit
Making paradise was a living hell
I don't even have

could have you dying
Fuck around in these streets
Get rich or die trying
Living life to fast to furious
Yeah there ain’t no surviving
Bout that life g
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standing on they neck
You just like harrauches yeen got no check
An i'm the type to stand on what I say and die bout my respect
So Don't check for me unless

3 times a nigga tried pulling the plug with a plug
And niggas think a comment finna get me up
Young black man with a plan for the big stages grabs

I'm rich (I'm rich)
And I don't care what yours is, that's not important
'Cause even if you told me, I'ma forget by the morning
Only thing on my mind

this ice on my neck is too cold, it's too freezin'
You ain't getting money? What is the reason?
I'm not a rapper, just a Rich Citizen
It doesn't matter

you how to get lit and don't blow it (uh)
'Cause when you really start gettin' rich, ain't gotta show it (it's right)
Lifestyle golden, my nigga, now

talkin' 'bout?
We on that Rich Forever shit
I'ma pop my shit regardless, nigga
You know I spent a hundred twenty thousand on this
On my teeth, bitch,

Know who you with
By the time you see the sparkles
You already hit real shit
Similar but it's different
Drippin' instead of sippin'
For every bottle you

do this shit daily
(Big sticks) i'm 'bout my cash
Plus I'm quick to make a bitch pay me
(Oh, yeah)

Uh uh, uh, don't give 'em too much, uh
I told you

Remember them good days
Remember them hard nights had to cry myself to sleep cause' you wasn't by my side
Remember them good days where we could just laugh

shit is fire as hell, listen you might melt
Made it by myself, can't rely on no one else
I've been thinking bout this paper, run it up, can count it

rich friends stirring up drama?
Right by the book, it's all about looks
Your focus is your appearance
Your perfect man, going just as planned
You must

Time to shine my nigga
Hell is you doin'?

Rich nigga, get fly, yeah, Zone 6 nigga (Uh-huh)
Lick, nigga, yeah, I hit licks, tote a stick, nigga

Terrible

Insane Clown Posse

The Amazing Jeckel Brothers

1999

hundred good reasons why this world really don't care
That's what it costs for a wheelchair!

(What do you know about terrible?)
What you know 'bout

to God aim too fine (fine)
I just got a new nine, I just poured two fives
You ain't gotta worry 'bout me, I'ma do fine
Damn lil' Rob, can you tell me

(Catch 22 you can tell by the sound)
(ZombieOnTheTrack)
Mobbin' round town like I ain't got nothin' to lose
Mike a young fly nigga they sayin' it

friend call me Big Poppa (notorious Dolph)
Ain't no limit to this shit, might Silk Da Shock' you (uh, uh)
Ayy, if you ain't 'bout paper, she don't wanna

Pirate Flag

Kenny Chesney

Pirate Flag

2013

the kitchen, willin' and able
Don't know what makes you say, "What the hell"
But when the salt air catches a hold of that sail
Something 'bout it makes her

Soldiers

Master P

Life or Death

1998

on my back initiated in blood 
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club 
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues 
And you could

'em wrong though

Uh, we know what you're thinking love
You think we out smoking and drinking love
Pushing big whips, chains clinking love
But

I wanted and hit a lick fast
Lil good boy now a nigga big bad yeah a nigga big bad
And pissed off
If you can’t do it by the book then what’d you read

I'ma keep a big weapon
Big big Smith and Wesson
Big big Smith and Wesson
Nigga run up on me I'll teach a fucc boy a lesson
Stop worrying bout the next

Back up on my shit
No remorse
Time to fuck it up
Intercourse
Drop on the spot
We take it by force
We steady goin up
Well of course
Make big moves
Uh