Turning up I'm with my people and you know the bread up
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
Turning up I'm with my people and you know the bread up
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
I'd rather be rich than alive
I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
Gon' say it again
I'd rather be rich than alive
Say I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
You broke, broke, broke, broke
I'd rather be rich than out chasing these bitches
I'd rather be that nigga running chasing after a Benji
I'd rather be that nigga stunting pulling up in them Benzes
I'd rather make that money keeping my mind on all the riches
I got to chase after that bag I got to chase I go get it
I told my momma pain won't last because her baby get digits
I'm full of drank just like a flask but it help cause I'm the sickest
Don't give a f*ck bout if you mad because I'm gon' be the biggest
In Cali on the corner
Thats polo and Jay Jonas
Flip packs in Arizona
With At and Apollonia
Chit chat with Fat and Sonja
Big stacks with fat diplomas
I'd rather be with you
So mama bust a move
I'm fin' to be up all night
Write that in blood
I make my lady feel nice
She feeling good
Turning up I'm with my people and you know the bread up
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
Turning up I'm with my people and you know the bread up
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
I'd rather be rich than alive
I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
Gon' say it again
I'd rather be rich than alive
Say I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
You broke, broke, broke, broke
Luow - Rather (feat. FatBoy Husky) Lyrics
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Turning up I'm with my people and you know the bread up
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
Turning up I'm with my people and you know the bread up
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
I'd rather be rich than alive
I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
Gon' say it again
I'd rather be rich than alive
Say I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
You broke, broke, broke, broke
I'd rather be rich than out chasing these bitches
I'd rather be that nigga running chasing after a Benji
I'd rather be that nigga stunting pulling up in them Benzes
I'd rather make that money keeping my mind on all the riches
I got to chase after that bag I got to chase I go get it
I told my momma pain won't last because her baby get digits
I'm full of drank just like a flask but it help cause I'm the sickest
Don't give a f*ck bout if you mad because I'm gon' be the biggest
In Cali on the corner
Thats polo and Jay Jonas
Flip packs in Arizona
With At and Apollonia
Chit chat with Fat and Sonja
Big stacks with fat diplomas
I'd rather be with you
So mama bust a move
I'm fin' to be up all night
Write that in blood
I make my lady feel nice
She feeling good
Turning up I'm with my people and you know the bread up
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
Turning up I'm with my people and you know the bread up
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
I'd rather be rich than alive
I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
Gon' say it again
I'd rather be rich than alive
Say I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
You broke, broke, broke, broke
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
Turning up I'm with my people and you know the bread up
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
I'd rather be rich than alive
I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
Gon' say it again
I'd rather be rich than alive
Say I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
You broke, broke, broke, broke
I'd rather be rich than out chasing these bitches
I'd rather be that nigga running chasing after a Benji
I'd rather be that nigga stunting pulling up in them Benzes
I'd rather make that money keeping my mind on all the riches
I got to chase after that bag I got to chase I go get it
I told my momma pain won't last because her baby get digits
I'm full of drank just like a flask but it help cause I'm the sickest
Don't give a f*ck bout if you mad because I'm gon' be the biggest
In Cali on the corner
Thats polo and Jay Jonas
Flip packs in Arizona
With At and Apollonia
Chit chat with Fat and Sonja
Big stacks with fat diplomas
I'd rather be with you
So mama bust a move
I'm fin' to be up all night
Write that in blood
I make my lady feel nice
She feeling good
Turning up I'm with my people and you know the bread up
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
Turning up I'm with my people and you know the bread up
Don't look down I'm not your equal but just keep your head up
Im gon' eat all through the sequel until I get fed up
That bitch evil she a diva but I buck her head up
I'd rather be rich than alive
I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
Gon' say it again
I'd rather be rich than alive
Say I'd rather be rich
Then I'd rather be dead
You broke, broke, broke, broke
Writer: Johnathan Jacobs, Kentrell Davis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid