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(Rich)
First one, mm
Ayy, mm (turn up, Rich)
You niggas poor as shit, I'd be mad too (I'd be mad, uh)
Found out I hit your bitch, I'd be mad too (I'd be mad)
I know that I'm the shit, ain't gotta ask you (I ain't gotta ask, bitch)
I heard that shit you said, I'm on your ass too (I'm on your ass, nigga)
Look up and see the stars, I got the glass roof on it (yeah)
Strong ass dog, I just put a two on it
I went and got them M's, came back and put the coupe on it
I'm with my bitch in a California king, I used to sleep on futons
All this boy and girl around, I'm finna open up a group home
Could swipe the card, but I'm cashin' and I don't use no coupons (I'm cash)
This bitch took off like a rocket, I'm like Jamie Neutron
These niggas showin', but I'm spinnin', it's time to show 'em who line
I buy jewelry, I buy buildings, it's time to show 'em who grindin'
They say they lookin' from outside, lil' nigga, who hidin'?
It's me, Max P, and Boney, I ain't gotta question who ridin'
Lil' bro 'nem get out that window, boy, it's over, you dyin'
I forgot about my ABC's, I only see the M's
And the G's too, if I'm on stage, they pay that 20 bands
Oh, you signed for a hundred? Shakin' my head, silly man
I got a Day-Date just like Craig, I'm like Uncle Willie 'nem
I made my first two hundred grams and thought I saw the boogeyman
Thought it was over for the kid when they had me in that jam
I ain't layin' up with no bitch unless she put it in my hand
I'm really turnt in real life, you niggas turnt up on the 'Gram
You niggas poor as shit, I'd be mad too (I'd be mad too)
Found out I hit your bitch, I'd be mad too (I'd be mad)
I know that I'm the shit, ain't gotta ask you (yeah)
I heard that shit you said, I'm on your ass too (I'm on your ass, nigga)
Look up and see the stars, I got the glass roof on it
Strong ass dog, I just put a two on it
I went and got them M's, came back and put the coupe on it
I'm with my bitch in a California king, I used to sleep on futons
I used to sleep on Pallas, nigga, now I'm havin'