Raised by OGs, I was taught by the best
You was raised on IG, so you was taught by the ‘net
See you wearin’ fake sh#t, you wasn’t taught how to flex
Get your whole face hit, a n#gg# talk out his neck
Run with killers and robbers, specialize in narcotics
We dealers, y’all scammers, we don’t make the same profit, we get it
Switch the lane from sellin’ dope to buyin’ houses
If all else fails, you know it’s back to sellin’ powder
Came from public housing to bathin’ in marble showers
Ain’t got a nine-to-five, still get paid by the hour
Stack it up like a tower, smokin’ on the best flower
Love my n#gg#s, I got ’em, wouldn’t trade ’em for a dollar
‘Cause n#gg#s know that I ain’t scared to get my hands dirty
Find out the hard way, you ever put your hands on me
Keep runnin’ out of dope, it’s like the sh#t got legs on it
And anything I ever said, b#tch, I stand on it
We some stand-up n#gg#s who they expected to crack
Caught the case and stayed quiet, they respect me for that
When Icewear got locked up, I put the team on my back
Disrespect my n#gg# name, I put some cheese on your hat, n#gg#
These n#gg#s can’t stomach how I ball
I got hoes prayin’ that I lose it all
You know I trap all day so I can play all night
Young rich n#gg# livin’ life
Rich n#gg# [Rich n#gg#
Young rich n#gg# [Young rich n#gg#
Rich n#gg# [Rich n#gg#
Young rich n#gg# [Young rich n#gg#]
n#gg#s swear they gettin’ cheese, but they classless and bummy
If the feds wanted you, they wastin’ taxpayers’ money
I’m at Saks blowin’ stacks, in AZ, not as sunny
I can’t find a pair of drawers in the D, you n#gg#s funny
I sip Clicquot at 2:20, eatin’ lobster rolls with London
I just bought my b#tch a presi’, she don’t need to pump her stomach [Yeah
I hit the yard with Vicelords, n#gg#, all is well
If I feel threatened, n#gg#, we gon’ fill your car with shells
n#gg#s still rappin’ ’bout buffs and ain’t bought a pair [Boy
I’ll have my n#gg# spin your block like a barber chair [Yeah
At the bottom, we started there, now we all in here
Went broke and had to start again, the bag in, call your friends
New body Range Rover shaped like a Yukon [Yeah
Did it for the times I was sleepin’ on the futon [Remember
Is he still rappin’? n#gg#s wonder what is Scooch on?
b#tch, I’m gettin’ money, I ain’t worried ’bout a new song
Overlord
These n#gg#s can’t stomach how I ball
I got hoes prayin’ that I lose it all
You know I trap all day so I can play all night
Young rich n#gg# livin’ life
Rich n#gg# [Rich n#gg#
Young rich n#gg# [Young rich n#gg#
Rich n#gg# [Rich n#gg#
Young rich n#gg# [Young rich n#gg#]
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