Rich N Shit
• Written by TMac712
its your boy T-Mac comin back on this track,
rockin snapbacks and fresh tats, throwin racks..
got the fat sacks, givin niggas heart attacks.
its the trap, so prepare yo strap and dont look back..
walk away, if your afraid of the streets
we do the same shit every night of the week
cash flow high as the peaks that shits unique
the trap house found on every other street
my pockets be fat and my chain so heavy
i got my ak and it aint even semi
niggas tryin to get me but im already ready
imma pull up in the cherry red chevy
i got that glock i b posted up on my block
my grind wont stop until im at the top
bout to make guap with that nigga jay rock
fuckin wit my crew then expect to get popped
(everyday was struggle when your not rich
im leavin the hood with a different bitch.
every day imma sit here and spit
blood and guts until im rich n shit) X2
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TMac712
Member since June 17 2014