Rich 4Eva lyrics

I’m laughing, I know these n*ggas ain’t on my level (they not)
She’s not important that b*tch you cuffing she’s nothing special (she ain’t)
My n*ggas trapping got packages that move on a schedule
I know these hating ass n*ggas gon’ be broke 4eva!

We gon’ be rich 4eva! , I found a plug in LA
I just threw a beam on an SK , in Lil Vegas trapping every day
I move that work ima heavyweight , my n*ggas gon get you, won’t hesitate
Run in yo spot and it’s payday , give it up, he gon’ need help n*gga, mayday!
You say you real we can tell you fake , when Rambo come home we gon’ celebrate
Let’s get it, let’s get it, come test his fate
My Youngin pop up and assassinate , we with the sh*t won’t procrastinate , whole pint of lean watch me duck an 8 , you go to jail and cooperate, that aim how a real street n*gga operates!

How the f*ck you OG and you tellin’? , these n*ggas so pus*y I smell it , these n*ggas cops I can tell, that ain’t drop what the f*ck is you sellin’?
Boom God and I’m giving out blessings , big ol Thooka my weapon , hit a lick ima ?
Tried to play me had to teach him a lesson
Go Yayo OG ain’t no question , this ain’t no diss this a message
Hoodfame youngin I call shots in my section , say “go get em” and my youngin go fetch him , say “go get em” and my youngin gon’ stretch him
Keep it silent won’t tell if they catch him (Shh)
Big homie start snitching we etched him , I knew that n*gga was a rat when I met him

Go Yayo head honcho
Hundred round drum that’s a drumroll
Talking bout sticks gotta bunch of those ,talking bout bricks got a bunch of blow
Someone tell my mama we made it
I built an empire no TV show
The world watching me like the superbowl
Spent the whole rap check on a bunch of dope!
We gon’ be rich 4eva! , I found a plug in LA
I just threw a beam on an SK , in Lil Vegas trapping every day
I move that work ima heavyweight , my n*ggas gon get you, won’t hesitate
Run in yo spot and it’s payday , give it up, he gon’ need help n*gga, mayday!
You say you real we can tell you fake , when Rambo come home we gon’ celebrate
Let’s get it, let’s get it, come test his fate
My Youngin pop up and assassinate , we with the sh*t won’t procrastinate , whole pint of lean watch me duck an 8 , you go to jail and cooperate, that aim how a real street n*gga operates!

That ain’t how a real street n*gga move
Thooka knock a n*gga right out his shoes
You went to jail and told on the crew
The f*ck type of street n*gga is you?
These n*ggas telling like it’s cool
Go to jail and pop right out the blue
When you seen me salute me or shoot
These n*ggas hate me cause I’m telling the truth
Big ol Thooka yeah I really be strapped
Your favorite rapper yeah he really a rat
Say you been trapping ain’t been in no trap
We been in the hood n*gga where was you at?
All my youngins on attack that’s a fact
Real street n*gga down for the jack
When you got hit where the f*ck was your gat?
We always shoot first we don’t ever shoot back (b*tch)

Go Yayo head honcho
Hundred round drum that’s a drumroll
Talking bout sticks gotta bunch of those ,talking bout bricks got a bunch of blow
Someone tell my mama we made it
I built an empire no TV show
The world watching me like the superbowl
Spent the whole rap check on a bunch of dope!
We gon’ be rich 4eva! , I found a plug in LA
I just threw a beam on an SK , in Lil Vegas trapping every day
I move that work ima heavyweight , my n*ggas gon get you, won’t hesitate
Run in yo spot and it’s payday , give it up, he gon’ need help n*gga, mayday!
You say you real we can tell you fake , when Rambo come home we gon’ celebrate
Let’s get it, let’s get it, come test his fate
My Youngin pop up and assassinate , we with the sh*t won’t procrastinate , whole pint of lean watch me duck an 8 , you go to jail and cooperate, that aim how a real street n*gga operates!