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Rich Homie Quan

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(album: Rich As In Spirit - 2018)


If you ever thought I was going broke
You thought wrong my nigga
If you ever think I was falling off
Fuck you then

Don't let that money fool ya, boy
Ain't shit changed
We in Miami on vacay
Forty-thousand for the big face
And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down
I've been doing this shit since sixth grade
Teachers told me I would never make
No money off these words
Now I'm not worried 'bout nobody
Told that same teacher
Look at me, and I didn't go to college

We 'bout to party just like Rick James
Oh, now I'm on [?]
Albert Einstein, I'm insane
But I'm a fool with them numbers on the corner
With some lumber
And a track got off a whole thing
I flexed it all when them folks came
Aye, I might sacrifice a two
Just so I can make ten
Got it out the street
Made my name in the pavement
I went in the club, put it up, I was saving
Yeah, I love my plug, he show love, he not racist
Came home, saw a million, then I made some
Never switch it up, I'm the same Quan

Don't let that money fool ya, boy
Ain't shit changed
We in Miami on vacay
Forty-thousand for the big face
And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down
I've been doing this shit since sixth grade
Teachers told me I would never make
No money off these words
Now I'm not worried 'bout nobody
Told that same teacher
Look at me, and I didn't go to college

My only friend is a Ben Frank
I wanted money just like Kinte
Hustling hard to keep the rent paid
Told momma, "Close the door"
'Cause I'm jumping out the porch
My only mission is to get paid
Lock that money in a big safe
Ain't no tint up on the cars
So I know they know it me
I ain't ever had shit
I wear my watch when I go to sleep
I put a lil money in my smile
That the reason I show my teeth (say cheese)
And I can afford to pay a nigga a couple a thousand of money
Just to roll my weed
I got my money moved out the hood
Can you blame me, nigga?
Money made
But I'm the same me, nigga

Don't let that money fool ya, boy
Ain't shit changed
We in Miami on vacay
Forty-thousand for the big face
And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down
I've been doing this shit since sixth grade
Teachers told me I would never make
No money off these words
Now I'm not worried 'bout nobody
Told that same teacher
Look at me, and I didn't go to college

done

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