Lyrics:
you gunna understand this shit
Your man talking about Hummers and little cars
That only fit in his little house little garage
His lifestyle is just
I know I’ve got a big head innit
You better mind I don’t come to your show
Hot 9-7 it
We can do it London stylee and rinse it
We can Heat FM 9-6-6 it
Get rich project niggas
Billionaire mindset niggas
Know you know my set, niggas
10th Street, 12th Street, Vernon Family
I got the je ne sais quoi,
lango
Now I'm loving the lango
I'm loving that angle
Said I'm loving that angle
Loving that angle
Yeah I'm loving that angle
I just hit your line you let
nightmare
They really love me from LA to Japan
Did a couple million views
Now I need a million bands
Gotta watch who you call your mans
I don't got too many
let her spend it
I don't care if you just got offended
Bitch I'm highly recommended
I'm too player for commitment
Started rapping cause I'm gifted
Me
wear trad
6 figures just like my grandad
Rich bitch and she get lit lit
Rich girl and she got a big bag
Rich guy so i always wear trad
Rich guy like her
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
Call up the rest of the crew
I'll see you there
[Big Azz Ko]
Yo, I got the call from Sean he out in Milan
Went to get the package, got there it was
how she met my pops
And now my garden is enormous
"It's happening, Penny Lane, just like you said!"
I avoided the coke game and went with Sprite
the front to the back, nigga top that
Six 15's in the muthafuckin' deck
Push that button, microwave oven
I'm just gettin' started pimp, you ain't seen
feed lines to felines just to get up in their tummies quick
Yeah you got tricks but I got five more
So any game you try to play, you better know I got
Well today I started loving you again
And I'm right back where I've really always been
I got over you just long enough to let my heartaches mend
think I never used to eat Malteaser’s
I slag you off now and don’t feel bad about it afterwards
Just like all the other kids abandoned by their fathers
you let go, I tried to reach you but too rich
Forgot 'bout the days that we were happy bout my new whip
So now I feel a way when you got Lambo’s like
was by him
Whoever said big boys don't cry was lying
Yeah, cuz' i'm the biggest here
Wish that i could shed a tear
Took a trip up to a pier
Just so that
started me?
I'll bring it to your front door
Like you ordered me
Back in this bitch
But a lot more rich
On my Papa Bear shit
Need hot porridge
Got
tonight Yh it’s just you and I
You're a Stargirl like I am McFly
And since I met you I've been loving this life
Got Rome got Venice in our sights
Come with
down Ap
But I know the plain Jane rollie better
No you niggas can't fuck with me
Lil nigga better up his cheddar
Hold up wait I'm just getting started
I got back at the hood
Why they think Im a fool
Young but big for the hood sorry my drip got you cappin you should
Back ive been touring they know
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
a basic hoe I need a rich chick, ok
Big shit nigga i talk big shit
And my wrist lit yeah you know my wrist lit
All this jewelry, got me looking like a quick
survive on this old sweet loving
I ain't rich, girl (rich, girl)
But I got a big heart
And that's all that matters anyway
We can get by, we don't need
it Lit Lit,
All my niggas moving blocks til we Rich Rich,
(Verse1 Jose)
She say Jose You too cocky you a trip trip,
I was just doing it small now I’m
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