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death why'all been all happy-go-lucky, bunch of sambos Call me "God's Son", with my pants low I don't die slow, put them rags up like Petey Pablo This
they feelings I got advice from my father, all he told me was this Niggas, get off your ass if you plan to be rich There's ten rules to the game, but
My bitch throwing fits she know I been out getting rich Smoking out the pack yeah I can't feel my lungs I been counting racks yeah I do this for my son
a head, but ain't no screws in it (yeah, strictly representin') (money, money, money by the ton) one motherfucker, two motherfucker (I got a head, but
clever lyricist Hi-see the pearl rabbit never fear a bitch K and D from 2nd II None my homies from elementary To the new century Well, I guess by
fish Workaholic, alcoholic, just wanna be fucking rich My mission in life is to be wealthy And healthy of course Cos I aint quite ready To leave this
This life is really a game And to win you must be rich Nobody is really in pain We all just broke bro that's it Even an only son is not a good son if
lucky) Funny watchin' two niggas beef that could hardly fight Like Soulja Boy gettin' pepper sprayed by Charleston White Can't forget about the Super
full rappin' I put on my brothers, I put on my bitch Had to wear the dress, 'cause I had a stick You know where the bag at? Tell me where it is I
Ty wasn't a shooter, that nigga just sold bricks And Tony he was reckless he never had no picks Tony was like the Alpo, Ty was the Lil Rich Two
of a straight killa Raised by a strong woman, I'll ride for my homies So, can a nigga get a boooonnnd Or do another nigga have to come along and raise my
slangers We just entertainers don't point your finger ya I'd rather be rich than be broke and famous.. Because my money get jealous [verse 2] Listen, see I
Now you can't tell me nothing i'm just tryna get my son rich Hit the blunt then krama come She hit me back The blunt hit Fuck them type of niggas Only
problems Imma take rich nigga problems Rich nigga problems Workin man, workin man I see you workin man Damn This shit ain't workin man Gave my whole day
Ayy, trust fund, trust fund, trust fund I get my money by lump sums I get the check and I go dumb (go dumb) Rackin' up money, got three sons
Money is my b**** Ohhh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a n**** rich Ohhh money you my honey, but I think she got me p**** whipped My
keep our palace, nigga Yeah, word up, yeah, yeah, yeah, turn me up, son Yo, Ross, what up, my nigga? Aiyo, aiyo Word to the gold Panamaras,
on my neck Two things that I need, get the pros and the check Twelve goin' knock down the front, but we was jugging in the back Can't have no fun up in
Cause i believe i can fly - i KNOW THE LEDGE NIGGA I'm SO HIGH Stand back bitch - u stealing my wifi Get rich or try and gwan die Killuminati got beef
It's my fuckin word, Sticky, man Yo what's up nigga? Muthafuckas wetted everything out there What the fuck you talkin about? Muthafuckas is dead, son
trying to tear me down Stacking up cream gotta dairy lounge/ Never see no cows but be up like owls In and out the doors like a public house/ 2pac my
cream By every September 14th, that's my dream So I can be more clean, as I grow yearly I can see things more clearly, that's why they fear me Let's
levels to get this shit I've been through hell and back, no cap, it boost my confidence Since a kid all I had was rich dreams Rich dreams, rich dreams,
dues I'ma sick son of a gun who states my views And ain't fuckin' with bots and no mainstream news Green, mean, pristine, outta control Straight
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