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[verse1]
If you thought
The Rich Homie would
Ever stop going in
I, tell my daddy things
I don’t even tell my friends
Cause
He understand me
More than ones who pretend
I, Been rapping for a few years
Stopped when I lost the ambition
Now i’m back at it again
I was 5 when my grandpa died
Now I think back one what got him killed
I then made a hunned thousand
Now i’m tryna get me a mil
Started of in them trenches
Now a penthouse in the hills
And the crazy thing is
How can you take your lover?
But my grandma did it and she was shameless
Lost a big part of my life
I swear I was gang banging
In the streets with them thangs on me
My own bloodline they changed on me
And I swear if you ever thought
My head I was maintaining
Think again
[hook]
If you ever thought Rich Kidd was broke??
If you ever wondered why Rich Homie heart so cold??
Keep dreaming
Cause I got secrets
Take em’ to my grave
I got intentions to make it
Will never say that I can’t
Even though them folks
Got me feeling like a slave
Hey hey hey heeeey!!
[verse2]
I was overlooked when I was young
„Kidd this your opprotunity”
I know I can make it out the slums
Add up my digits
Look at the sum
I want a $1,000,000
I want them dollars
I want millions on millions
I want commas on commas
Add up them llamas for my mamma
Put you to sleep like pajamas
Grandma had cancer
And the drama caused trauma
If you ever thought I didn’t cry
I cry whenever I feel like dieing inside
Stayed down for the come up
So pressure I apply
Graduated from baby numbers
I added it up
Talking bout stride
I strive
To be the best
In my eyes
I try
I get tounge tied talking to a hatur
I never rely
On another man
We start shooting shots in the air
Like the Fourth of July
[hookx2]
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