gucci mane, v-town & young robbery - rich game lyrics
[chorus: gucci mane]
my enemies be on my d-ck, they look like groupies to me
i’ve got the stupidest wrist game, a n-gg- here for the scene
and it ain’t money n-gg-, this just one of my rings
you say a n-gg- get money, it ain’t no money to me
my enemies be on my d-ck, they look like groupies to me
i’ve got the stupidest wrist game, a n-gg- here for the scene
and it ain’t money n-gg-, this just one of my rings
you say a n-gg- get money, it ain’t no money to me
[verse 1: v-town]
i’m too much money, my g, i ain’t got time for you fleas
i ain’t carrying you n-gg-s, you gotta use your own feet
i could show you the way but it ain’t no place for the weak
with all you talk in this dog park, i ain’t got time to speak
i’m on the path to greatness, i’m movin’ patients
i channel the ancients, my moves are sanctioned
what i do is sacred, with these tools, i make it
i’m comin’ for payment, all across the nation
it’s all relations, made a couple arrangements
i’m puttin’ in work even when on vacation
i come from a place that’s [?]
the soul is pure but the money is tainted
[chorus: gucci mane]
my enemies be on my d-ck, they look like groupies to me
i’ve got the stupidest wrist game, a n-gg- here for the scene
and it ain’t money n-gg-, this just one of my rings
you say a n-gg- get money, it ain’t no money to me
my enemies be on my d-ck, they look like groupies to me
i’ve got the stupidest wrist game, a n-gg- here for the scene
and it ain’t money n-gg-, this just one of my rings
you say a n-gg- get money, it ain’t no money to me
[verse 2: young robbery]
enemies on my d-ck actin’ like groupies
i’m still mobbin’, keep it gangster like tookie
tongue like a gun, yeah, i bust like a uzi
if them n-gg-s spit, then the kid have balloogis
got a yuck mouth but i ain’t from the [?]
[?] the b-tch, have her star in my movie
if the b-tch had a pocket on her head like a coofy
real [?], do the bounce out in broad day
i see ’em hatin’ but they ain’t really gettin’ paid
i play the b-tch game sharp like a blade
spray you c-ckroaches like a can of some raid
if i breathe on the beat, then that sh-t get blazed
[chorus: gucci mane]
my enemies be on my d-ck, they look like groupies to me
i’ve got the stupidest wrist game, a n-gg- here for the scene
and it ain’t money n-gg-, this just one of my rings
you say a n-gg- get money, it ain’t no money to me
my enemies be on my d-ck, they look like groupies to me
i’ve got the stupidest wrist game, a n-gg- here for the scene
and it ain’t money n-gg-, this just one of my rings
you say a n-gg- get money, it ain’t no money to me
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