Lyrics:
for me
I can't fake my energy people be to fake for me
Taught to keep it real no matter what this shit engraved in me
And I was blinded by my pain we
of self-expression
She on call, she collecting
I'm no option, I'm a lifestyle
Driving real slow, you paid by the mile
Got to make these tracks in case I die tomorrow
goals, I duck off, I grind hard, I achieve
I got faith that God gone work it out for me
We walkin in purpose- on assignment, real life legend
10 seconds left on the clock and we down by a shot better pass me the damn ball
If he ever try to cross me imma get saucy , Kyrie imma make a man
Have a baby by me baby and come and be my queen
We can have the money the fame the power anything
Girl I'm the man can pull any string you
know that I am
brings
I'm a big fuckin baller shot caller
No 20 inch blades or an Impala
It's all about life and not a dollar
I'm so rich with life and now we all up
of self-expression
She on call, she collecting
I'm no option, I'm a lifestyle
Driving real slow, you paid by the mile
Got to make these tracks in case I die tomorrow
world is way too big
And populated by fuzzy pigs
This world is something new to me
This world is such a gas
P.U., where's your class?
This
don't live it
My plan got no limits
I be on this marathon no sprint bitch
25 this year got a big wish
Gotta get the whole family big rich
I can't see us
stay on my dick 'cause she know that I'm rich
Best thing in life was me goin' legit
And realizin' half of you never exist
Poppin' that thing like she
(big money)
Taking shots 'cause your buzz died
Cutting the top off the Lamb' make it circumcised (skrrt, skrrt)
The world is fucked up but the strong
pop cup double up oowee
I'm working real hard for a rich lifestyle
You Ain't fuck with me now you won't fuck with me then
I don't do short term yea I'm
(SephGotTheWaves)
(SickDrumz)
What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it
Rich nigga, I could spoil you with Pateks
Rich nigga, always
Christmas
Shine like a light bulb - rich thug
Let that little girl come over here and give a millionaire a hug
McGyver ain't liver than a, Big Tymer
Big dick
to reach, but we here to just free my brother
Need him next to me, my head up by the feelings, huh, let's go
You say you wanna be rich, come snag next to me,
Real ones by my side, that's what I call real luxury
I'm contemplating, shit, what I need right now?
A big drank, a big check, a real girl some real
know it never lasts
And you know how time flies by so fast
Look at rap music, they said it was a fad
But now it's takin' over and I'm so glad
'Cause I
from your homey Too Sheezy
I keep it so real, never spit it false
I hope you make it big and if you ever fall off
Remember these words, it's only what
ain’t last summer
And it’s a real big bummer
Last summer
Drank til the world was spinning
So loud our ears were ringing
Nothing could make us surrender,
gotta keep it on me
Big boss, staying by my lonely
Yeah, yeah
"Lifestyle of the Rich" but I ain't "Famous"
Getting to that cookie like my first name
ed, tell a story of the streets
[big ed]
My nigga jay got his ass snatched, why wasn't he strapped
Kidnapped by four niggas dressed in black
Ahh dats
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
on this shit
('Cause this pain inside)
(It never seems to pass me) see I feel even more trapped
(I said it never seems to pass me by)
Yeah
Where'd we
a game, Bitch my hustle real strong (Strong)
Did it on my own
Yea I did it by myself (Aye)
Investment in some Gold
Tryna triple up my wealth (Yea)
Money
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