Lyrics:
Your number, won't store it
Call me, I ignore it (hello)
I might get a 'Rari, 200 I floor it (Rari)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by
a marathon but i ain't running track
Yeah you better get this straight like this a protractor
The best in the game
They call me the X factor
I'm never out
might come off like I'm crazy (crazy)
And nothin' ever lasts so I don't let nothin' phase me
Uh, bitch, I'm rich
Uh, bitch, I'm rich (what?)
Uh,
to say me nay--
For, if you will, when Enoch comes again
Why then he shall repay me--if you will,
Annie--for I am rich and well-to-do.
Now let me put
be gettin' rich as hell, while you steady stalkin'
Money keeps me fuckin' well
Bitch get up off me
All that shit you talkin'
Look where you got dropped
of the darkness
And he wears a starry crown
If you see him, nothing will shake him
'cause high summer has got him low down
High summer's got him lonesome
1: Send In The Clowns
Isn't it rich, are we a pair
Me here at last on the ground
You in mid-air
Send in the clowns
Isn't it bliss, don't you
on me while I'm totin' my drum
He thought that he had me lil' nigga you dumb
My niggas they crazy they shootin' for fun
How can you beat me when I'm
and on
But a man stand up on his own
I'm raised by a different code
Cut from a different cloth
Never been a follower
My momma told me be a boss
Watch who you
You can call me Roddy but not rich
You can say I'm Roddy but not rich
You can call me Roddy but not rich
You can say I'm Roddy but not rich
You can
been best supporting actor
But he never played a factor
c little voice work here
Or a local ad
But it never added up
To dadgum bein a dad
He just rolled
He's in live in me
And I in him, the same bring forth much fruit
Without me, you can do nothing
Oh Jerusalem, you're traditions have deceived you
I've
trust these hoes (CB, fuck with me)
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal
Whoa, these hoes
the door to meet a fiend by the store
And I heard 'so you off touring?'
I turn and seen his whore that I used to fiend for that aint never let me score
trackers
Free my baby bro Pro, cause he's a real slapper
On that southeast of Canton , and I'm a major factor
Half KC screaming my name like I'm Rich
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
chicks my fly kicks keep me fly like I’m it
I do what I say when I speak I’m like Simon
You cannot come over I’m over your minus
I need some addition let’s
Yeah this one goes out to all the ladies in the house
I need two to stand by me when the chips are down and
Stick around while I defend my
back to god cause he kept me alive
Kept me alive
Big up all the people who stood by my side
Stood by my side
And to all of my fans who respected my vibe
all night on that D'USSE
He droppin bags on me cause he like this coochay
Mediocre bitches listen to this fuckin song
You betta get a rich nigga fo
and I'm
Afraid, my mom always reminds me
Of that day "That day, i knew if
I thought about it
Fear would make me turn back
That's why when you're
Afraid, you
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
never give that back.
Well, I know you hate X-Factor, but you ain't gotta look at me like that,
I said you ain't gotta look at me like that.
What you
back
He said, "You owe me a g, I give you a week
You fuck up my money, don't cop no plead
Cause in the Oak ain't no love, $hort"
I knew right then I
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