I just wanna be rich, picture this, top floor at the Ritz
Picture this, mud stick in your bitch Picture this, like I'm shootin' a flick
I just wanna be rich, I just wanna give back to my kinfolk
I just wanna bring a couple of kids home This reality is turnin' me skitzo
It's hard to explain, man, I ain't even braggin' I'm just that nigga that's hard to imagine
Ain't droppin' shit, my discography stagnant Like Cooper said it, I'm real, the relaxin
I'm deep in the soul and the source of the magic When the camera like active, we go up on the graph
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin' If life is a movie, let's last camera action
If life is a fashion show, walk in my pageant We both look amazing, so let's get it crackin
Block eyes from the stage, how they smilin' and laughin' Baby, it's not my fault if I pose a distraction
It ain't my fault, I'm the main event Hit after hit, I keep losin' friends
There's a skid in my head, so a man o'clock can't One day on my rise, I'm gon' pay off this rent
I just wanna be rich, picture this, top floor at the Ritz
Picture this, mud stick in your bitch Picture this, like I'm shootin' a flick
I just wanna be rich, I just wanna give back to my kinfolk
I just wanna bring a couple of kids, huh? This reality turnin' me scared, so
I've been bankrupt, I was broke, I'm ready to grow
Tunnel vision ain't trustin' a soul I get a bag, I'm bringin' it home
One more night, y'all ain't need to go Picture me inside of your home
Beatin' it up, she curlin' them toes Chosen ones, so they gotta know
Picture me inside of my home Picture me, I did it alone
Picture me inside of my home Picture me, I did it alone
I don't have to be like Boy Russell Blanton I don't even think she would understand
Duckin' on these niggas like Uncle Sam Back again, back again, uh, back again
Just know I've been practicin' I get me some money, I'm stackin' it
Got the racks again , got the cash again Picture me ballin', picture me rollin
Brand new bands, whip this shit like it's stolen We takin' over, I better get with the program
We like Mario and Luigi ,
Takin' over, I got new speed Picture me, picture me, picture me
Picture me, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
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I just wanna be rich, picture this, top floor at the Ritz
Picture this, mud stick in your bitch Picture this, like I'm shootin' a flick
I just wanna be rich, I just wanna give back to my kinfolk
I just wanna bring a couple of kids home This reality is turnin' me skitzo
It's hard to explain, man, I ain't even braggin' I'm just that nigga that's hard to imagine
Ain't droppin' shit, my discography stagnant Like Cooper said it, I'm real, the relaxin
I'm deep in the soul and the source of the magic When the camera like active, we go up on the graph
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin' If life is a movie, let's last camera action
If life is a fashion show, walk in my pageant We both look amazing, so let's get it crackin
Block eyes from the stage, how they smilin' and laughin' Baby, it's not my fault if I pose a distraction
It ain't my fault, I'm the main event Hit after hit, I keep losin' friends
There's a skid in my head, so a man o'clock can't One day on my rise, I'm gon' pay off this rent
I just wanna be rich, picture this, top floor at the Ritz
Picture this, mud stick in your bitch Picture this, like I'm shootin' a flick
I just wanna be rich, I just wanna give back to my kinfolk
I just wanna bring a couple of kids, huh? This reality turnin' me scared, so
I've been bankrupt, I was broke, I'm ready to grow
Tunnel vision ain't trustin' a soul I get a bag, I'm bringin' it home
One more night, y'all ain't need to go Picture me inside of your home
Beatin' it up, she curlin' them toes Chosen ones, so they gotta know
Picture me inside of my home Picture me, I did it alone
Picture me inside of my home Picture me, I did it alone
I don't have to be like Boy Russell Blanton I don't even think she would understand
Duckin' on these niggas like Uncle Sam Back again, back again, uh, back again
Just know I've been practicin' I get me some money, I'm stackin' it
Got the racks again , got the cash again Picture me ballin', picture me rollin
Brand new bands, whip this shit like it's stolen We takin' over, I better get with the program
We like Mario and Luigi ,
Takin' over, I got new speed Picture me, picture me, picture me
Picture me, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Picture this, mud stick in your bitch Picture this, like I'm shootin' a flick
I just wanna be rich, I just wanna give back to my kinfolk
I just wanna bring a couple of kids home This reality is turnin' me skitzo
It's hard to explain, man, I ain't even braggin' I'm just that nigga that's hard to imagine
Ain't droppin' shit, my discography stagnant Like Cooper said it, I'm real, the relaxin
I'm deep in the soul and the source of the magic When the camera like active, we go up on the graph
I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin', I'm stackin' If life is a movie, let's last camera action
If life is a fashion show, walk in my pageant We both look amazing, so let's get it crackin
Block eyes from the stage, how they smilin' and laughin' Baby, it's not my fault if I pose a distraction
It ain't my fault, I'm the main event Hit after hit, I keep losin' friends
There's a skid in my head, so a man o'clock can't One day on my rise, I'm gon' pay off this rent
I just wanna be rich, picture this, top floor at the Ritz
Picture this, mud stick in your bitch Picture this, like I'm shootin' a flick
I just wanna be rich, I just wanna give back to my kinfolk
I just wanna bring a couple of kids, huh? This reality turnin' me scared, so
I've been bankrupt, I was broke, I'm ready to grow
Tunnel vision ain't trustin' a soul I get a bag, I'm bringin' it home
One more night, y'all ain't need to go Picture me inside of your home
Beatin' it up, she curlin' them toes Chosen ones, so they gotta know
Picture me inside of my home Picture me, I did it alone
Picture me inside of my home Picture me, I did it alone
I don't have to be like Boy Russell Blanton I don't even think she would understand
Duckin' on these niggas like Uncle Sam Back again, back again, uh, back again
Just know I've been practicin' I get me some money, I'm stackin' it
Got the racks again , got the cash again Picture me ballin', picture me rollin
Brand new bands, whip this shit like it's stolen We takin' over, I better get with the program
We like Mario and Luigi ,
Takin' over, I got new speed Picture me, picture me, picture me
Picture me, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Writer: Tito Bello
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid