Lyrics:
for sixteen five, me and my niggas gonna be rich
Put them 20's on my Benz so you know I got so mens
Keep your eyes on your enemies and nigga watch your
Tell all the people who believe what they read in the press
Tell all the folk who stare from behind suburban walls
The enemy is not some nation far
look at me, nigga, I'm rich forever (okay)
You get to suck seed
You can suck it, I make 'em puke in buckets
Producin' ruckus, who can touch it?
He
by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of em pull through but one didn't, son's finished
You took
him by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of 'em pull through, but one didn't, son's finished
You took
switch
It may be tough sometimes, but then you feel so rich
And so we stop and wait (Stop and wait)
Till it passes by (I hope it passes by)
And then
You do it big I do it bigger
I'mma pipe your ass down
I'mma young rich nigga
I be blowing by the pound
My eyes I can barely lift 'em
I ain't nothing
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
the bush and just get to the point (slam)
You wanna be me, I know what you want
But you ain't gotta pull no publicity stunt (nah)
Live by the gun then you
Imma Be Rich, Imma Be Rich
And I ain't gonna stop until the day I die
I just gt a bankroll and my swag is so live
Lots of enemies a few friends
So many
Uh-huh, yeah (all the fallen soldiers)
Yeah nigga, go off
Montgomery bitch, Montgomery bitch
I knew ever since I was a youngin, I was gonna be rich
If
Uh-huh, yeah (all the fallen soldiers)
Yeah nigga, go off
Montgomery bitch, Montgomery bitch
I knew ever since I was a youngin, I was gonna be rich
If
can burn all the money and I still be rich
Nigga I be rich
Nigga I be rich
Nigga I be rich
You can burn all the money and I still be rich
Its
a friend of me first
You was an enemy first
Shoot at my enemies first
Lil nigga walk with a nurse
You can live by that gun
But you gone die by the shit
Ok I
at?
Shouts out to Jay Ant
Lookin' for the party girls, let me know where they at
Skinny rich girls always askin' where the yay at
Throw a house
Woke up this mornin', (yeah)
You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got yo'self a gun
Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines so
[Intro]
Woke up this mornin', (yeah)
You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got yo'self a gun
[Nas]
Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy
of the nose
Soul, let 'em know 'bout them blocks that we rose from
Legend in my city, must acknowledge it
I hustle 'fore fightin', head down, they Robinson
on the neck of me
This coupe I got from duPont Registry
The standard a hammer in my all rooms
I get a new Glock every week
My old bitch think I'm too rich
I ain't got enemies
And I don't want enemies
Cause you ain't no friend of me
Don't make you my enemy
Cause if you my enemy
Then it's the end for you
Here we go again (okay), big body Benz (skrrt)
Cut off all my friends (yeah), choppers for my enemies
Go and ask the streets about Lil' Dominique,
me
Getting so rich, but i love being lonely
Getting so rich, imma be up till the morning
Be up till the morning
Got yo bitch by my-side
Then she gotta
dope, I don't think so son
While I be gunned by a mark from the enemy park
From daylight to reach dark and all the clucks a'spark
From when I pick 'em off
judgement
Tried by jury of my peers but where the judge went?
What will my legacy be?
Who will my enemy be?
In due time as I write this rhyme
I don't
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