Lyrics:
ain't said shit
It don't make dollars, it don't make cents/sense
I ain't never had shit nigga that's the truth
Rich kids in the school used to draw
about
I be on some fly, rich nigga shit, steppin' out
I be on that fly, rich nigga shit, steppin' out
Fuck what y'all talkin' about
Quarter-mill for
Ma-ah-an, it ain't easy
They got me goin' cold-hearted
Probation, violation, incarceration
Frustration, you know
Fuck that, nigga damn near bouts
addiction
Its a shame all the cocaine that man is sniffin
Its a shame all of the fame her pussy gettin
Some men like cocaine some prefer
Prescriptions
But all
goofy
Knock 'em down, pay for brains like I'm Boosie
Hate that I gave 'em time that I could gave my brother
A shame how they turn 'round and do me (do
losses, ain't no shame
You all playing with the bosses, we saucing
Holy fire like the crosses, no blasphemy
Shooting for the stars by the lane, on the moon
exist with the word peace (Brother)
You gotta do more than two fingers, man, please
Get a game that they gotta go by
Instead of "watch out quick, I send
took time off, while other rappers got jerked
Shit's bout to change now, it's a shame how
Things ain't the same but I'm back in the game now
And as we
donald Trump go tell em in the face
I still ain't rich as him
So if somebody says I said that it's a false claim
I swear the way I flipped that bitch
Playing all these games yea
Living life in shame
Living life in shame
Living life in shame yea
Ion really want the fame nah nah
I just wanna be rich
This
Playing all these games yea
Living life in shame
Living life in shame
Living life in shame yea
Ion really want the fame nah nah
I just wanna be rich
This
sure
Do what I say, that's for sure
Took margaritas and played by the shore
For the one I adore, ain't takin' shorts
Proud of me, Glock on me, ready
motherfucker in the world
Trying to elevate)
The game ain't got no love for nobody
(Ain't that some bullshit?)
(yeah that's some bullshit some
Mother fucking
I'm in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat
Good aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol
Looking in my DM and I see your main ho
You know we
a couple of chicks in the
Whip and we cruising like
Ain't no way that they gonna nuke my vibe
Ain't no way that they gonna move my tribe
All I wanted was
The man that you became
Low down, life ain't worth a dime
Contraband, a common crime
Stuck in fuckin grease and grime
It's time to make a change
But it's
wanna stray, there's a way out (way out)
Keep your mind on your money, enroll in school
And as the years pass by, you can show them fools
But you ain't
(Uu,uu,uu,ah,ah,Ruth Chris)
(Manna Dosanjh)
(Heh,Heh,Heh)
That's that rich life, she want to eat Ruth Chris (haa)
You can't even fight, you just got
broken
And You tell me I'm enough, I'm complete and I'm loved by You
I'm gonna take the shame off
Stop believing what I know ain't true
I'm gonna put
And ain't no jokin'
Fresh like fat-laces and dukey ropes and I keep on smokin'
Young but I'm ready, so that means I'm strokin'
If you pet me nowadays,
Hello Kitty on my wify wify
Gon be rich by any mean
Pull up in the slum with that Lamborghini
Martin Luther King it's started as dream yeah
Pull up in
that nigga ain't right
That nigga don't bang, he ain't part of that life
That nigga ain't rich, that nigga been lyin'
That nigga ain't fly, that nigga
cynical
Just keep your feet on the pedals elliptical
Nah he ain't leaving, condition ain't critical
If you get caught by the boys keep it minimal
One in
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
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