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rich boy – the madness lyrics

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you n-gg-s gon learn buck a buckin d-boy squad buck a buckin rich boy

[verse 1:]

im in that phantom, askin for that grey poupon, look at my arm b-tch, ya see da charm b-tch.

sweet home albama yeah i love her i still try ta hug her even though she aint my color.

yeah im f-cking wit that-home boy but aint nothin left –

see i got enough heart to march wit martin luther king,

got them killers right by me and we can have a party if ya n-gg-s wanna try me, suprise, we got some fireworks for ya, pop the trunk get the gift inside lemme show ya, n-gg-s treat that c-ke like a joke a cocane citys like a murder up in copelnd, pick ya brain like a buncha snow flakes, yeah i put that weight down now its real estate

[hook:]

tell me watcha know bout me boy, dats me ima mothaf-ckin d-boy. tell me watcha know bout me boy, dats me ima mothaf-ckin d-boy. yeah, so, go d-boy, yeah, so, go d-boy, yeah, so, go d-boy, yeah, so, go d-boy

[verse 2:]

if it aint the truth me and my n-gg- dont write it, 9 years from the day my uncle man got indicted, i thank god for the hard times when i suffer, he protect me like a mother n-gg- now im tuffer, cant forget about you prof i still see ya, im at the graveyard everyday i cant leave ya, i feel your soul when im writing with the pen, f-ck what them n-gg-s say you my brother till the end, n-gg- save a spot for me tell god im coming, n-gg-s killin fo that money but there leavin here with nothing, if it a game motherf-cker ima win it as far as im concerned aint no compet-tion in it, call me the gritty green cause im wanna lie, now my — mommy better thank what she got fitnta get some sh-t just got a new house congratulations cause ya son made a million with his mouth



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