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ain't seen him but I Heard he still a bitch I ain't get a thang off yo plate I ain't splitting shit Get rich or die trying Bitch can't get fifty cent
attention if You're getting ripped off These niggas ain't saying shit And getting rich off And y'all ain't pissed off? They there for them sunny days But I'm
on top of the dick and go apeshit (Ayy, ayy) Hit her from the back, she said, "Wayment" (Hold on) Hundred-twenty dollar crab, fuck crustaceans (Rich shit)
smokin on some 3-1-0 number Rich shit a bunch of niggas And some foreign wheeler Obviously, we not your average Or your normal niggas mention Texas
swerving with a surgeon Got 'em working the curb and money Big money splurgin', Julius Irving Shirt around the whip like a turban Rich nigga lettuce, got
(yeah, I'm gone) Hold on, I brought my Glock in the party (Ayy, what?) Big dog, I'm with choppers, no Harleys (Huh?) This beat by who? (Sorry Jaynari, ayy,
ain't rich, lil' bitch But I'm 'bout to be (Okay, I'm 'bout to be) I ain't worried 'bout shit My mama proud of me fuck how you feelin' I love how I'm
nigga been the same since (Uh, huh) Shot seven niggas with the same blick (Brr) Me and Kutter got rich off the same strip Back when we was going half
Kick in the door like Biggie did Got a variation of barrels waiting To get me rich yes I'm on the block with my Philly lit in the 50's whip With my
struck a Guinness pose and lost the fucking key Drank wine in old Virginia with admirals by the beach Til someone cracked their ankle stumbling shitfaced
That Was You and Me Written by Sara Petite I think about prophets and poets And the words to Chris’ songs, About the power of the music And how we
mistrust, and hands held down by cuffs [Chorus] Well, I wanna know when fame and talent got spread apart (I wanna know) And "dumb" and "rich" became
revenge) It's 'bout six in the mornin', by ten I'm probably gon' beat it again (beat it again) Black truck and chauffeured today, tomorrow I'm probably
Ayy, the pistol on me, but my vision cloudy Keep them Glicks around me He don't know shit about me Oh, you a rich nigga? Let it hit Rip through
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You might wanna whip me, I don't I ain't runnin' 'round with no hoes I don't live my life by your code I just work my hands to the bone I don't grind it
sittin' on the flow So close when it's car time, eye you Listen to the coach and it just be gone Feelin' like a rich D-Shawn Hottest nigga out where I'm
were vulnerable Back when we was swipin’ EBT Down by the corner store i was in the game I wasn't never watchin' from the crowd In eleventh grade Yeah I
want it (nah) Cuz she belong to the homie (rich homie baby) And I’m riding in a car that ain’t out yet Boy I’m hitting gas And my dick where her mouth
to lose my cool If you push these lines I'ma have to break the rules Golden teacher didn't earn his name by chance More than meets the eye need more than
up By this time, I'm finally famous and a nigga rich as fuck See her birthday 'round the corner, so I go and get some stuff Met her at a Target when
How I get in my feelings and you leave me there? Been by your side, you act like you don't see me here Gave you my energy, now you don't wanna share
crazies well, you need not apply He needs work, he's a little unsure Not a lot, not a miracle cure He's not rich, but he's employed He's personality plus,
would you lie to me for? Why was you not by your phone? I see the change in your tone I should just leave you alone, changin' Changin' Tell me why
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