Rick Ross - Rich Nigga Lifestyle (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Rick Ross - Rich Nigga Lifestyle (en) Lyrics
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Tell me what your crib worth
I hear you talking 'war' but
have you lived first?
I'm just here to keep it real,
not make you feel worse
Maybe a lost cause but
let's still search
Until the day I die, holding my ganja
Rather have a friend than
enemy, which one am I?
Fuck a 'bird-box' I wanna
see my brother fly
No longer shackled in chains,
young nigga crucified
Walkin' down the block
holding my boom-box
Optimistic, dirty nigga,
clean tube socks
They gonna keep us in the
ghetto till we move out
And we need some better books
stocked in that school house
Rolls Royce weather, rich dirty
nigga, it took so much effort
I don't give a fuck about
who sold more records
Being 'Self Made' give me
so much leverage, boss
Ooh, got money, got women, got
cash, I'ma spend it on
You, Maybach all tinted, but
you see how you livin'
Ooh, lifestyle (Lifestyle)
I'm so iced out, yeah
Iced out, yeah
How many niggas on your payroll?
Rich gang bangers, y'all ain't
even know they make those
Double case loads, push
buttons, I got say-so
When it's war time never lay-
low, y'all play roles
Can't name a fake nigga
that was not exposed
How y'all niggas so surprised
that Tekashi told? (Haha)
Ain't a real street nigga
'less you got a code
Mines one comma, nigga, followed
by a lot of O's
In the back of the 'Bach (M-
M) Rock a lot of gold
Rap music on the charts
like it's Rock & Roll
Add something to the art,
make a lot of dough
Gotta play my part from the start
'cause that's all I know
Double M's, double R's,
nigga, all I roll
Courtside goin' viral when
them punches thrown
On Crenshaw takin' pictures
like we rich and poor
Another rich rap nigga,
word to Ricky Ross
Got money, got women, got
cash, I'ma spend it on
Lifestyle (Lifestyle) I'm
so iced out, yeah
A rich nigga lifestyle
But they wanna put your boy to
rest just like I'm Malcolm X
Jealous of my point of view,
watchin' the sunset
I just keep on moving so you
won't catch a contact
All my dirty niggas showing
me where the love at
Drop the top, candy painted,
haters eliminated
Take a photo for fanatics,
I often demonstrate it
Rich nigga, dirty game,
I'm talkin' Nick Saban
Bricks raining every day,
whiter than Dick Cheney
Dirty nigga, but my sneakers new
She can go and get the two-
door in a week or two
Dirty nigga, with a couple things
I could treat her to
Or maybe send her to the jeweler
just like Meek'll do
Real niggas that was born to kill
Dirty niggas touchin' forty mil'
Forty cars on the sporty wheels
Gold bars in my shorty' wills
Ain't nothing changed but the commas
They say the 'Mo' Money Mo' Problems'
But you don't really
want these problems
So watch what you say to me
Shorty come easily, you ain't
who you claim to be
I'm just tryna keep it real
Ain't no flexin' 'round here,
'cause we 'Self Made'
It's forever, that's what I say
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