Lyrics:
gold, six by fours on the Tonka (yeah yeah)
Twelve colors on my clothes like a punka (and what)
Twelve million to my hoe, she humongous (woo woo)
We've been dispatched by God, sent to warn these wolves of His wrath
But they wanna put a sock in it, because we're mismatched
Since we have been
side, a thousand by my right, never in my life are the righteous forsaken
Big up yourself if you fight for your daily bread, oh
A young black male tryna
live in the Beacon
I'm 'shaw' to 'shank' shit up like Morgan Freeman
Pussy getting rapper, rich nigga, one-on-one rents niggas
And incidents, my
Won't you scratch my itch sweet Annie Rich
And welcome me back to town
Come out on your porch or I'll step into your parlour
And I'll show you
Won't you scratch my itch sweet Annie Rich
And welcome me back to town
Come out on your porch or I'll step into your parlour
And I'll show you how it
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
nigga don't step to me
If you ain't big fish, rich rich
Yea it's Glo n ima a slick bitch
Ion play no games dem games you play been dea, We done wit hot
that he trow us
Tryna get off this weight on my shoulders
So im smoking this dope by the boulder
Dope by the boulder
Dope by the boulder
Dope by
a chance to get rich y'all know that ima take it
Ima be on the charts everywhere I just gotta find my placements
I'm like ohhhh
Whoooa
That's my bother ima
(Marvel)
Uh, yeah
2 Chainz
Let's play big bank take little bank (bank)
You are looking at a shark in a fish tank (tank)
When I'm in
(Marvel)
Uh, yeah
2 Chainz
Let's play big bank take little bank (bank)
You are looking at a shark in a fish tank (tank)
When I'm in
Ooh shit
Ooh, yeah
All-star big boy with the butter Doug Prishpeed
Tryna snag a bag the size of Chris Christie
We come through snappin' ya
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
By the time you hear this I will have already spiraled up
I would never do nothing to let you
Due to a miracle marketing strategy
Beyond the realms of reasonable possibility
It is announced simultaneously
On radio, compact disc and TV
That
(Radio Announcer) "The American dream had
A price tag and only
One man in a million was
Hungry enough to pay" hey man
You can save that morality for
and
Fools go and by everything that I spin
I'm the big dee jay, the big dee jay
I'm a disc jockey and aren't people lucky
To have such a fellow as me
I could
Brenda and Eddie were the
Popular steadys
And the king and the queen
Of the prom
Riding around with the car top
Down and the radio on
Nobody looked
to wreck the crew
we be havin mad fun
Niggas known me from day one
lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Violat'in they were even nameless
Yo
school bitch I’m rich now
Please take all my kids out
Put that in your big mouth
All my shit I paid for
I ain't gotta wait for it
Want this dick? Then beg
like Radio
And try to rob and they lightin' a candle for him
Diamonds shinin' like I got a candle on
Big body whip, I can handle it (I can handle
land of confusion
Pick the winners circle now or you're losing
Friends you're choosing start abusing
Don't let them pass you by
We been working
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
(All fall down)
All the big ideas
(All fall down)
All the radio waves
(All fall down)
Electronic seas
(All fall down)
How to navigate?
(All fall down)
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