my lambo do bout 280 I sellin heard you tellin thought you killin while you stealin Thought you dealin while you chillin you ain't ballin with a million God made me super rich
what happening Looking so fly I don't smoke fry Got to be a G till the day that I die That's my big homie boy Lil Ke Boy you know I love you it's you
together Through the rich and the broke times Through stormy weather And?hey? Now we look back like Don?t you remember when you couldn?t afford that boy
pinky and rang Crews buzz when you speakin my name, cause I'm deep in the game With top cool thangs and million dollar planes I'm a maniac, young boy
on my pinky and ring Goosebump when u speaking of mah name Cuz im deep in the game With Tackle and things The million dollars Planes Im a maniac Young boy
hundred thousand on the slab Spent a million on my jewels and a million on my 'llac Three million in the bank, fo' million in property That's nine million
get em with no problem and it's nothing Told her I'm a stunt, I can get you out that Honda 9 millie, 40 cal, 4 5 dumper For them niggas hating when a
like Mariah Got no 1's got no 5's My D notes are higher I'm a D boy, they decoys They money is lighter Like Nicole Richie Come with me They on the diet
full of cash Keep a strap on me, a mill' on the tab Priceless with these numbers, flipping in the seat Junior doing time, kicking up his feet A mill
up out of here Nigga be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe) Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick (Bad Boy Big, c'mon) The
[Chorus] On the road to riches and diamond rings Cause real niggas do real things Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing Real niggas do real things On the road to riches
that's a brick boy I got a lick grab them thangs lets get rich boy Pitbull chillin Rich boy chillin What more can I say let's get millions [Chorus] (Rich Boy
Mase} Yo yo, this Mase, youknowhatI'msayin? You got niggaz that don't like me for whatever reason You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich You got
call this the finals, Cause I can have your ass finalized HUH We 25 million up nigga, Double M G the untouchable Fuck boy, Fuck boy, Fuck boy Still a fuck boy
I struck out the 12 Big Apple with apple bottoms the haters can go to hell Number one on billboards Mr. Rubberband boy Like a boy-yoing-yoing [? ] [Brisco
