Rich Mans World lyrics

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Yeah
Eh
2 Chainz
[?] go get my piano
OK
sh*t
[?] my Alicia Keys out
Yeah
I-20 in the building

[Chorus: Abba & 2 Chainz]
Money money money
Must be money
Let's get money
In a rich man's world
In this rich man's world
Money money money
Money
Let's get money
In the rich man's world
In a rich man's world

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
I say the life of a rich man, deeper than quicksand
I should walk around with a band
Know what I'm saying?
It's a movie, ho
In a jacuzzi, ho
My shirt off, I let my tooly show
This the revenge of the half not
Just bought a key, and found the padlock
We send shots at matlock
We got stash spots
We got crack spots
I be parking lot pimpin when the trap hot
Went to the dealership with a shoe box
When I left, I had a motherf*cking new car
This a new world, I got a new girl
My new video is me and a few girls
I'm so futuristic, I need a f*cking rocket
I seen an old picture of me with some sh*t that ain't out yet
You know I'm from the partments, I never cut the grass
I never trust my dad, I get that f*cking cash
[Chorus: Abba & 2 Chainz]
Money money money
Must be money
Let's get money
In a rich man's world
In this rich man's world
Money money money
Money
Let's get money
In the rich man's world
In a rich man's world

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I make all this money out here, while you can't get none
I don't know what's wrong with you, all them young n*ggas riding 26's
f*cking with them b*tches
I do what I gotta do
You know I'm smoking on that strong pack
I'm living proof that it's life beyond crack
You know it, I'm on track
I know that you thought that I'm high
So high, you catch contact
pus*y so good, she need a contract
Met her at the airport, let me get your contact
Move her to the city, she act sh*tty, then she crawl back
P.I.M.P. in me, since I was riding a ten speed
Then I bought a car, and the paint cost me ten G's
The sky is the limit, when I'm standing on my tarris
I'm hungry, I hit the jewelry store and buy karots
You hear that? That's rich man talk
With a rich man's b*tch, this how a rich man walk
I'm on that rich man sh*t
[Chorus: Abba & 2 Chainz]
Money money money
Must be money
Let's get money
In a rich man's world
In this rich man's world
Money money money
Money
Let's get money
In the rich man's world
In a rich man's world

[Verse 3: I-20]
My n*ggas real stars, and they deal hard
My block is hungry, so they see me as a meal card
So tell them haters, they should get on they job
[?] get off my knob
Bottom line is I'm a grind, 'cause that's that G sh*t
And I'm a shine til the feds cause an eclipse
Dealers [?] I can smoke
Presidential sweet, telling hoes to rock my boat
Na I'm just cappin, I don't even talk that money sh*t
That's why I'm laughing, 'cause to me, these n*ggas funny, Tit
They broke as f*ck, and they bank account's a punchline
I'll put the pistol to their stomach, tell them crunch time
She see me spending block paper, so she sticking to me
And f*ck the dealership, I had them n*ggas ship it to me
Duffle bag, ho
We down to blast, ho
[?] ho
Just for that cash, ho
That's how this sh*t go
[Chorus: Abba & 2 Chainz]
Money money money
Must be money
Let's get money
In a rich man's world
In this rich man's world
Money money money
Money
Let's get money
In the rich man's world
In a rich man's world