Rich (feat. FmgDlee) Video (MV)

I done f*cked around and got rich on
These niggaz my neck and wrist is
Dripping like a bitch on these niggaz
I dare one of y'all come try to plot a lic
On me nigga these bitches know I'm
Riding with that stuck on me nigga
I just counted 20 bands got a grip
On me nigga so I won't hesitate to
Come straight off the hip on these
Niggas take different roads when I go
Home won't get no tip on me nigga
I keep my enemies close in case they
Try to flip on me nigga

Before I let one of these niggas kill me
They gone sentence me when you
See me in these streets nigga keep that
Same energy if one of these niggas take
Me out they gone remember me you up
That fire and you don't use it it's a killing
Spree I got to stay I'm clutching it don't
Look safe I'm busting aint toating that K
For nothing nigga I won't play for nothing
I got to protect my life the shit niggas take
For nothing these niggas don't care about
Life the consequence of struggling these
Niggas want to take my ice just to say we
Touched these hoes ain't even my type so
I don't even trust them you gone f*ck around loose your life you gone feel these
Repercussions gone bust that bitch on site
Nigga I don't do no discussions all that I'm
Saying is you do you have plan if these
Niggas run down on you can you get out a
Jam if you up that fire is you gone bust
That bitch like a man you gone stand up in
The paint when all the rest of them ran

I done f*cked around and got rich on
These niggaz my neck and wrist is
Dripping like a bitch on these niggaz
I dare one of y'all come try to plot a lic
On me nigga these bitches know I'm
Riding with that stuck on me nigga
I just counted 20 bands got a grip
On me nigga so I won't hesitate to
Come straight off the hip on these
Niggas take different roads when I go
Home won't get no tip on me nigga
I keep my enemies close in case they
Try to flip on me nigga

I'm that lamb with the stick ain't no
Slipping with Figgers I got six mouths to
Feed and I'm gone live for my children
I ran that bag up on my mama porch
Flipping them nickels I'm still hanging
In the trenches with the basins and killers
And I live death before dishonor there's no
Way that I'm flipping gotta keep that 30
On that rouga because these niggas be
Tripping can't trust these bitches they be
Lurking just be hating for no purpose put
It on my mama if I pull it I aint shooting at
No dirt two for the five on the mid yea that
Had me hot in the streets I done been to
Prison twin times and that took a lot out
Of me back then they ain't even know me
Now she all on the D use to roll out of ten
Ten now I roll out p I got six mouths to
Feed and I'm can't let them down three
Baby mamas fat boy hold it down put in
This work for this Benz make a lot of
Frowns and if this music shit don't work
Then it's back to them pounds

I done f*cked around and got rich on
These niggaz my neck and wrist is
Dripping like a bitch on these niggaz
I dare one of y'all come try to plot a lic
On me nigga these bitches know I'm
Riding with that stuck on me nigga
I just counted 20 bands got a grip
On me nigga so I won't hesitate to
Come straight off the hip on these
Niggas take different roads when I go
Home won't get no tip on me nigga
I keep my enemies close in case they
Try to flip on me nigga