LoONeYRICH!
Stupid RICH!
Got to look at time to see how it Goes
They really count me out like was D Rose
Until they looked into the Concrete and they seen those
They tried to put me on the Sideline
Ma like BINGO!
My son is hotter then them damn C Notes
I will never see my son out them Peep holes
If they ever put me in them damn Bleachers
Naw Naw !
We can't even fold
We came to far baby
They don't even know
The sneaks you got on came out The damn store
Your cousin booked in prison
You got a brother feeling like
Got to get it for my family right?
Got to be a theif in the night
Might have to let the K ride
But I can't because Friday Lights
Got to look at time to see how it Goes
They really count me out like was D Rose
Until they looked into the Concrete and they seen those
They tried to put me on the Sideline
Ma like BINGO!
My son is hotter then them damn C Notes
I will never see my son out them Peep holes
If they ever put me in them damn Bleachers
A nigga really worked hard
A nigga really worked hard
No matter how hard it gets, Got to Stack up
Got to make sure you get all of it
Gotta stack it up
No matter what them haters say
Go ahead
Go ahead do you anyway
I been balling for a long while
And every time I ball on them They like, "DAMN WOW!"
That man bossed up like 808
Don't cross his words
Just watch his fade away
They ain't use to the Dog
He use to ride Sebring, We ain't Use to the Charge
He use to ride the bleachers, we Ain't use to the Don
Yea
Cuz a lot of people fouled out
A lot of people timed out
They really tried to count us out
Until LoONeY showed Big amounts
Got to look at time to see how it Goes
They really count me out like was D Rose
Until they looked into the Concrete and they seen those
They tried to put me on the Sideline
Ma like BINGO!
My son is hotter then them damn C Notes
I will never see my son out them Peep holes
If they ever put me in them damn Bleachers
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LoONeYRICH!
Stupid RICH!
Got to look at time to see how it Goes
They really count me out like was D Rose
Until they looked into the Concrete and they seen those
They tried to put me on the Sideline
Ma like BINGO!
My son is hotter then them damn C Notes
I will never see my son out them Peep holes
If they ever put me in them damn Bleachers
Naw Naw !
We can't even fold
We came to far baby
They don't even know
The sneaks you got on came out The damn store
Your cousin booked in prison
You got a brother feeling like
Got to get it for my family right?
Got to be a theif in the night
Might have to let the K ride
But I can't because Friday Lights
Got to look at time to see how it Goes
They really count me out like was D Rose
Until they looked into the Concrete and they seen those
They tried to put me on the Sideline
Ma like BINGO!
My son is hotter then them damn C Notes
I will never see my son out them Peep holes
If they ever put me in them damn Bleachers
A nigga really worked hard
A nigga really worked hard
No matter how hard it gets, Got to Stack up
Got to make sure you get all of it
Gotta stack it up
No matter what them haters say
Go ahead
Go ahead do you anyway
I been balling for a long while
And every time I ball on them They like, "DAMN WOW!"
That man bossed up like 808
Don't cross his words
Just watch his fade away
They ain't use to the Dog
He use to ride Sebring, We ain't Use to the Charge
He use to ride the bleachers, we Ain't use to the Don
Yea
Cuz a lot of people fouled out
A lot of people timed out
They really tried to count us out
Until LoONeY showed Big amounts
Got to look at time to see how it Goes
They really count me out like was D Rose
Until they looked into the Concrete and they seen those
They tried to put me on the Sideline
Ma like BINGO!
My son is hotter then them damn C Notes
I will never see my son out them Peep holes
If they ever put me in them damn Bleachers
Stupid RICH!
Got to look at time to see how it Goes
They really count me out like was D Rose
Until they looked into the Concrete and they seen those
They tried to put me on the Sideline
Ma like BINGO!
My son is hotter then them damn C Notes
I will never see my son out them Peep holes
If they ever put me in them damn Bleachers
Naw Naw !
We can't even fold
We came to far baby
They don't even know
The sneaks you got on came out The damn store
Your cousin booked in prison
You got a brother feeling like
Got to get it for my family right?
Got to be a theif in the night
Might have to let the K ride
But I can't because Friday Lights
Got to look at time to see how it Goes
They really count me out like was D Rose
Until they looked into the Concrete and they seen those
They tried to put me on the Sideline
Ma like BINGO!
My son is hotter then them damn C Notes
I will never see my son out them Peep holes
If they ever put me in them damn Bleachers
A nigga really worked hard
A nigga really worked hard
No matter how hard it gets, Got to Stack up
Got to make sure you get all of it
Gotta stack it up
No matter what them haters say
Go ahead
Go ahead do you anyway
I been balling for a long while
And every time I ball on them They like, "DAMN WOW!"
That man bossed up like 808
Don't cross his words
Just watch his fade away
They ain't use to the Dog
He use to ride Sebring, We ain't Use to the Charge
He use to ride the bleachers, we Ain't use to the Don
Yea
Cuz a lot of people fouled out
A lot of people timed out
They really tried to count us out
Until LoONeY showed Big amounts
Got to look at time to see how it Goes
They really count me out like was D Rose
Until they looked into the Concrete and they seen those
They tried to put me on the Sideline
Ma like BINGO!
My son is hotter then them damn C Notes
I will never see my son out them Peep holes
If they ever put me in them damn Bleachers
Writer: Michael Anyiwo
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