Lyrics:
Everyone's different
So what I want, you might not want
Visa versa, yeah who Don't
G-H
Who don't wanna be rich? (Who?)
Who don't wanna be big
you'll probably find gold and probably get rich
Greater He that's in me than He in the world that why it's flip
I just took me a trip the world is too big
You're breaking promises again
And I am left to sweep away the pieces
My one and only love
Alone I'm not enough to stop the ache of time
It's charm
it big yeah (we makin' it big)
(Verse 1) (2B)
Told her “shawty you're so fine you really got me in the mood,
To book your flight on fly dubai and fly
the floor, music's off, party stops
Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
I never seen no shit like this in my life before
People are still
the floor, music's off, party stops
Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
I never seen no shit like this in my life before
People are still
don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (what ya twerkin' wit'?)
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Montana, work, work, work, work, work, work
What you
the green leaf, cloud up
We some gangsta's makin' money, never been a scrub
Whattchu know about sellin' dope?
But the only thing you good for now is droppin'
with the flow
Guaranteed everyone fasting
Big Sean is a don cyhi Da Prynce
Why you so nervous dog stop being tense
If you ain't talking bout Rash we
tryin' get rich
Every rapper tryin' get rich
And every rapper rap about
Fuckin' somebody else bitch
Remind me why we in this shit -
And why the Grammys
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
Niggas Imma Be Rich
Niggas Imma Be Rich
And I ain't gonna stop until the day I die
My chain keeps swinging from left to right, it's like
Imma Be
mami's the chills
Bitch please! and you ain't never seen a hotter nigga in the game
12 years selling records by the mill, see'mon now
Let's work (huh
that)
(But it's worth it to just love somebody)
Sure you might stop being in love with them
But you is not gon' stop loving that person
Maybe
The Fat Bastard
Naughty By Nature and all the
Real thugs out there
(Who fi broke-broke an who fi rich-rich)
Keep it comin’!
(Outlaw Immortal will never
rich forever (Mula, baby)
We gon' be rich forever (yeah, Mula, bae)
Rich forever, sitting on leather
If you hating god bless you
Like you sniffed some
you'll never stop the kid up in the fitted
Live with it, somebody done fucked up
[Method Man]
Look, I'm cutting corners on these clowns, marijuana
That Rich Gang lifestyle (lifestyle)
Marble floors, gold toilets and chandeliers (you underdig?)
Big money, nigga
Take the jet
L.A., hit the bity
by I breeze through
I don't even stop, ain't a need to
And you the one that left nigga, I ain't leave you
Shit got realer, niggas got richer
I said
Gotta bring it all to you
Lookin for a moment I can read the room
Sittin by the window I can see the moon
When she's around they scream it
You
State
Call me T.O.O., if you say $hort
I'ma rap my ass off till you give me some more
Big bank, now just make me rich
Bitch bitch bitch bitch make me
But I gotta
I'm never going under
I can see my vision you don't gotta Stevie Wonder
Cus God got me confident
Testify I'm heaven sent
Seen too many
this shit?
Every nigga tryna get rich
Every rapper tryna get rich
And every rapper always rap about
Fucking somebody else bitch
Remind me again why we in
it all, but I bet you I do
I like to see somebody stoppin' me
Everybody wannabe a rapper
Everybody wanna get big, but nobody work for it
Everybody
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