Too Rich E

Everything real life, nigga. Roll up, maniac. You know, my young niggas really getting money, Really in the streets. We in here really with the check, dawg. I seen so much heroin last night, it got Me annoyed. Oh, Lord. Ooh, I think my bitch 'bout to get spoiled. So much cocaine today, it got me annoyed. Oh, Lord. Ooh, I think my kids 'bout to Be spoiled. I done got rich too quick. Shawty done ran me up a check. I done got rich too quick. Shawty done ran me up a check. I done bought all new shit. Switched up all of my whip. I done bought a hundred more sticks. All this money to go and get. I'm rolling. Count it out, these niggas hating on Me, but I'm bossed up. I'm right here with the gang members, got four Foreigns getting washed up. You got to watch the niggas hanging with you. You done seen niggas try to cross buck. I done bought another Rollie though. VVS'd on my cross up. Lord, they done pissed off, buck. Do your thing, go on, get off, buck. Them crackers had you locked up in chains. For a minute, we thought we lost Buck. I've been right here by them bands, bitch. Should've never took me for granted. Later, we gon' handle it, but them green things Just landed. Let's it. I seen so many pounds of kush, it got Me annoyed. Ran up a check. Oh, Lord. Ooh, we 'bout to roll it up In gas. I made so much money today, I thank the Lord. I got a bag. Oh, Lord. Ooh, get what you want, I'm paying for it. I done got rich too Quick. Shawty done ran me up a check. I done got rich too quick. Shawty done ran me up check. I done bought all new shit. Switched up all of my whip. I done bought a hundred more sticks. All this money to go and get. I'm rolling. Cutthroat, cutthroat. Call me anything but broke. I've been laid back in the Maybach, staying way Back from my truckload. Nigga weighing up the money. Gotta brag on my chain, track though. I'm not playing with the money. I plan on staying with the money. You never had your hand on a hundred. Had no idea when it's coming. Gotta drop everything you're doing right then, so I Don't plan on nothing. I lock in, run that check up all week And pop Xans on Sundays. Oh, Lord. 'Fore four with a fake on start Missing, I'm a baby mama. Fuck that, comma after comma. Now I got pounds of marijuana. She don't want me and I bother. Ran up a check and we don't argue. Go 'head, ball on them, young nigga. Time for you to get out that charger. Gotta run it up right now 'cause we ain't Promised tomorrow. I seen so many pints today, it got me Annoyed. I got a check. Oh, Lord. Ooh, I'm 'bout to pop a ceiling Bust. I took so many Percocets, it got me Annoyed. Go get that bag. Oh, Lord. Ooh, it's nothing that I can't afford. I done got rich too quick. Shawty done ran me up a check. I done got rich too quick. Shawty done ran me a check. I done bought all new shit. Switched up all of my whip. I done bought a hundred more sticks. All this money to go and get. I'm rolling.