fcg heem - finally rich lyrics
[intro]
yeah
(a guy by the name of pepperjack zoe)
ayy, tell ’em
shallowside baby, man
ayy, free lil bubu, free lil qway, asap (yeah)
[chorus]
f+ck it, i’m finally here, b+tch, i’m finally rich (i’m finally rich)
for lil steve i ain’t trippin’, you can have that sh+t (you can have that sh+t)
young n+gga really came from nothin’, my b+tch bad as sh+t (bad as sh+t)
i can’t even sit and act real, like imagine this (like imagine this )
i’m puttin’ in work ’cause i refuse to be average (to be average)
i know you’ll sell your soul to be where i’m at right now (where i’m at)
twenty floors up, can see the ocеan where i’m recordin’ at now (i’m rеcordin’ at now)
i ain’t lettin’ sh+t slide, i need get back now (i need get back now)
i ain’t lettin’ sh+t slide, jump out the whip right now (jump out the whip right now)
[refrain]
you had told me you gon’ ride, then, up your stick right now (up your stick right now)
you had told me you gon’ ride (you gon’ ride)
ayy, i’ma to a bid for all them n+ggas ’bout my sh+t locked down
remember mama got two jobs, she was hustlin’ dawg (she was hustlin’ dawg)
f+ck a handout, this sh+t was off the muscle, lil’ dawg (off the muscle, lil’ dawg)
i ain’t gon’ take this sh+t with ease, and sh+t got tough on me, dawg (sh+t got tough on me, dawg)
i brushed that dirt off, straight out the mud, you know we ball (you know we ball, yeah)
[verse 1]
i ain’t even know this sh+t was gon’ work, but, i had gave it my all (gave it my all )
it ain’t enough money in the world to make me change on my dawg (to make me change on my dawg)
i wear my heart on my sleeve, but, i’m here showin’ my flaws
long live dwight, she better grind ’cause they say life goes on (they say life goes on)
[chorus]
f+ck it, i’m finally here, b+tch, i’m finally rich (i’m finally rich)
for lil steve i ain’t trippin’, you can have that sh+t (you can have that sh+t)
young n+gga really came from nothin’, my b+tch bad as sh+t (bad as sh+t)
i can’t even sit and act real, like imagine this (like imagine this )
i’m puttin’ in work ’cause i refuse to be average (to be average)
i know you’ll sell your soul to be where i’m at right now (where i’m at)
twenty floors up, can see the ocean where i’m recordin’ at now (i’m recordin’ at now)
i ain’t lettin’ sh+t slide, i need get back now (i need get back now)
i ain’t lettin’ sh+t slide, jump out the whip right now (jump out the whip right now)
[verse 2]
all these blue hundreds, i’m bangin’ z, you think i’m crip right now (think i’m crip right now)
i’m walkin’ with this kruger .40 on my hip right now (on my hip right now)
’bout lil heem, they mask up and let it rip right now (let it rip right now)
let it rip right now
i ain’t cryin’, n+gga, it’s homicide for a homicide
bullets flyin’, d+mn, i lost my life, i heard tires slidin’ (i heard tires slidin’)
young n+gga wipe your nose, boy, they all slime (boy, they all slime)
k!llers in my entourage, f+ck you think? i wear mob ties (i wear mob ties)
talkin’ to my son, “they go against you, they all dyin'” (b+tch, they all dyin’)
admit i fool by face, ma, i think we all blind (i think we all blind)
none of them gon’ ball, but, i rather see my dawg shine (i rather see my dawg shine)
amg slidin’, the steerin’ wheel, it got carbon
count me out, i ain’t givin’ up
we was down, i ain’t let up (down, i ain’t let up)
mama, i ain’t gon’ be at peace until yo’ feet kickin’ up (’til yo’ feet kickin’ up)
f+ck it, i’m gon’ do my thing, them n+ggas tweetin’, and so what? (them n+ggas tweetin’, and so what?)
give a f+ck ’bout no accolades, i do this sh+t for us (i do this sh+t for us)
[chorus]
f+ck it, i’m finally here, b+tch, i’m finally rich (i’m finally rich)
for lil steve i ain’t trippin’, you can have that sh+t (you can have that sh+t)
young n+gga really came from nothin’, my b+tch bad as sh+t (bad as sh+t)
i can’t even sit and act real, like imagine this (like imagine this )
i’m puttin’ in work ’cause i refuse to be average (to be average)
i know you’ll sell your soul to be where i’m at right now (where i’m at)
twenty floors up, can see the ocean where i’m recordin’ at now (i’m recordin’ at now)
i ain’t lettin’ sh+t slide, i need get back now (i need get back now)
i ain’t lettin’ sh+t slide, jump out the whip right now (jump out the whip right now)
[refrain]
you had told me you gon’ ride, then, up your stick right now (up your stick right now)
you had told me you gon’ ride (you gon’ ride)
ayy, i’ma to a bid for all them n+ggas ’bout my sh+t locked down
remember mama got two jobs, she was hustlin’ dawg (she was hustlin’ dawg)
f+ck a handout, this sh+t was off the muscle, lil’ dawg (off the muscle, lil’ dawg)
i ain’t gon’ take this sh+t with ease, and sh+t got tough on me, dawg (sh+t got tough on me, dawg)
i brushed that dirt off, straight out the mud, you know we ball (you had told me you gon’ ride)
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