Lyrics:
the one in this rollie dog and I'm grinding hard til that bitch stop
I gets guap, I gets niggas, I get whatever I want bitch
If lil shawty ain't man up by
Lil' nigga, big stepper, huh, yeah, ayy
Ayy, man, you know what the fuck goin' on
Humble Money, man
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let's go
like that (yo)
You're looking for truth
Oh, I got some answers man
So good to me, ah let's get into it
Let's go
Night and day, I ain't scared
a bitch
Ohboy Dave pushing big boy plates
This boy Dave getting rich boy fades
Shit dont change need the same shit man
And if the head lame imma kick her
a time when a black man
Couldn't be down wit' your crew (Can I have a job please?)
Now you want all the help you can get
Scared? Well ain't that true
you ain't never been no problem
Raised up by Wayne, Big and Mad Max off Top Shottas
Hung with drug lords my whole life, I'm used to countin' commas
now I've been staying high, and saying I'm getting by
I'd probably be a rich man if I started to try
I've been kicking the shit like the fuckin' fourth
a big swing
Water on my wrist, don’t tick, it’s a rich thing
I’m on a roll
Shawty be with me on the road
I been the man, dipped im dabbin in fucking gold
you step in the space then we sending you home
All by my self man i was outside in the cold
She only loves when im rich but hate when im broke
Fuck all
influenced by so many, but man I'll never be no copycat (for real)
Yeah I'm going to hold on until the end and for that I just got to rap (okay)
I will be good
a bad mind and dem wan pull a greed
Me no like anything wey dey positive (Aii)
Big neck man see dem for corner
Every day him dey yarn agbada
While
I'm just trynna feel alive
Pardon my ignorance
Pardon my pride
Pardon my bullshit
Pardon my mind
Only do big talk pardon my size
Pull up like ops
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
up your day
Got you seein' me funny
Man this shit is lit
No need for a bitch
No need for a bic
I'm tryin' to get rich
Muscle off the rip
Somethin'
Ayyy, big E-side on this motherfucker, man I'm finna let y'all know what I've been going
through, man Y'all know life, life's a gamble, man
You can't
that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G
out you tryin' to fuck with his dime
you laid your life on the line
but the cards are in my hands
I love this rich man, and fuckin' you is not
Picturing mine as your wife
A sweetened fantasy
Rich cream darkened by reality
Sweet dreams
As I fall into the night
Awoken by the light
Who would've thought
CHORUS
We winning in this bitch
Yeah they feeling this shit swear to God
We winning in this bitch
Lit and I'm really just rich FRESH YARD.
VERSE
a nigga big fuckable
Bitch, I'm a niggea gettin' rich
Pull up with the choppa, movin' fast, cant miss
I got a lot of niggas, that's gon' come up
drown
Ballin' out number 1
With assist now
Big hits, mo' rich
New car, new bitch
I'm a hot boy, free B.G
Free the Carter V, let your streets eat
and them titties
Big dog, give me the kitty
Big pimpin' spendin' all the cheese
Bad bitches comin' by the threes
Know she got manners, say please
Big
on fire
When we bust out
Wahala
Reservations
V-I-P
Get Rich
Before the day
I D-I-E
Cos we been putting in work
And by street orientation
If you go work
on down the aisle.
Mr. Big Man packin' that steel.
But tonight you ain't shit.
Now spin the fuckin' wheel!
Looks good nice try! Now let's see just
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