Lyrics:
on my face
Like damn that mans face was just like my face
So pop I forgive you for all the shit that I live through
It wasn't all your fault homie you
on my face
Like damn that mans face was just like my face
So pop I forgive you for all the shit that I live through
It wasn't all your fault homie you
That boy Cash
Cardi
Non-stop
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds
New York
I'm like 50 what the fuck you thought
As I walk through the valley of death by my
Self if I die make my
Clip have no shells left, no vest no
bam, through thick and think too
I learned a NEW definition of family foo
Rules to the fam you gotta protect them too
All for one, one for all homie you
feet way up
Selling dog food, tryna feed my pups
Young rich nigga and I'm built Ford Tough
And I'm throwing through stuff, I don't feel no love
And I
introduction is announced when I pull-up
Rich homie Quan when I walk through
Path cleared like Moses
Models with bottles
Ciroc, Luc Belaire, and Roses
I mean
introduction is announced when I pull-up
Rich homie Quan when I walk through
Path cleared like Moses
Models with bottles
Ciroc, Luc Belaire, and Roses
I mean
Personal insight, I don't need any pride
Packed my suitcase and booked my flight
Portfolio of properties provide the cashflow to live a rich life
niggas can't fuck with Chuck
I'm a Compton nigga and I don't give a fuck
Nigga walk around with that pistol tucked
I do drive-by's out a Bentley truck
the wheel for me, bae, shoot this Bitch while I drive, just take the wheel
For me, uh, okay, we ridin' through the city, no four-Wheeler, homie, he play with
problems that's real
This is what an ol' G told me
filthy rich and dyin' lonely
"Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie."
This is
we all
Just headed for doom?
Still consumed by the beast?
And I know there'll never be peace
That's why I keep my pistol
When I walk the streets
‘Cause
to make another nigga rich
I should be up in the stu, makin motherfuckerin hits
Over time mandatory homie what you git against me
Chillin at the crib I
that pulled the trigger (salute)
We celebrated that's a W for the streets (turn up)
Finally the homie Rich Porter can Rest In Peace (finally)
Since
Lil Homie, everybody tryna get with you
Lil Homie, stay focused, got shit to do!
They say what don't break a nigga make a nigga
I woke up out my
wanna go through that again
New crib
You can't even walk in this bitch
I been doin' me, myself, and I
Cause I been really tryna get rich, get rich, get
don't act like you don't know
I know you've been through this before
Check it, I make the rich bitch beg
Make the good girl steal
Make the old ladies
It's Rich Homie nigga
You know the voice nigga
Turn yo speakers up man ya feel me
I need all my sexy bitches
To get that mothafuckin money!
(Dat
to looking…at me like you stupid
The opposite of NO
My new whip and them 22’s make ya shoe fit
The opposite of NO
I am R (Rich Homie) H, (Quan) Q
The opposite
of the first nine, homie, I'm toxic
Through your eyes see Byata
The first seed of a dope fiend, she A.D.D
Needle parked off spring bourgeoise wannabe
of the first nine, homie, I'm toxic
Through your eyes see Byata
The first seed of a dope fiend, she A.D.D
Needle parked off spring bourgeoise wannabe
Yea Rich Homie quan Nigga
I bet right now
You probably wonder what the fuck this is
Rich Homie Workout music
Know what I'm talking about?
I’m in
this the lil bakuh show homie Screaming yo
This the walk around flow ain nobody Stopping me and that's fosho
That's the walk around flow
Walk around
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