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Rich Citizen
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Lincoln
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I'm ballin' way harder than n***as on TV If it ain't bout the money then I turn to Stevie I'm f**kin' your b*t*h, I seen all her demons But this ice on my neck is too cold, it's too freezin' You ain't getting money? What is the reason? I'm not a rapper, just a Rich Citizen It doesn't matter if it ain't about dividents Start with the gang you know we gon finish it I had a plan for the money gon' risk it My shooter made bail and somebody went missing Your bih in my whip give me top in the back seat Callin' me baby like I run a nursary You ain't getting money? What is the reason? I'm not a rapper, just a Rich Citizen (Dankie Modimo) Verse 1: Talked to the plug yesterday, I can't say his name I asked him "What's hennanin?" I sent that sh*t through the mail, he say that he got it he f**k with the packaging My shooter on bail like where is the evidence? He beating the case like this was some wrestling (yeah, yeah) These n***as they broke and this sh*t is just sickening My new b*t*h in Vogue, she glistening She swallow my children (yeah, uh) She swallow up rich citizens She swallow up rich citizens She swallow up rich citizens I'm back and I'm balling way harder than ever goddamn I think I need me a medal I juh left my old b*t*h in the past, goddamn that b*t*h way for the Favela I been sitting on this couch forever counting all this cash goddamn it's a whole lotta cheddar These n***as just gon' go broke tryna act like me man your cash don't even matter (uh, what'd I say?) (Too much smoke) I came back balling way harder than ever These n***as ain't got it, they got it for the camera These n***as ain't real, these n***as just actors In a Benz I go ay faster. For the lens they gon' do whatever Fresh as hell, I look like a pastor I'm smoking on gas and this sh*t don’t diminish Bank account so retarded it need Ritalin Ballin like Ben Wallace for the Pistons Look at my watch that’s your whole rent I don’t f**k with the cops (on gang!) f**k twelve yeah! I’m in South Africa I’m a good citizen I’m trappin’ so hard and I’m paid by the system I’m a living legend I need a film! I'm ballin' way harder than n***as on TV If it ain't bout the money then I turn to Stevie I'm f**kin' your b*t*h, I seen all her demons But this ice on my neck is too cold, it's too freezin' You ain't getting money? What is the reason? I'm not a rapper, just a Rich Citizen It doesn't matter if it ain't about dividents Start with the gang you know we gon finish it I had a plan for the money gon' risk it My shooter made bail and somebody went missing Your bih in my whip give me top in the back seat Callin' me baby like I run a nursary You ain't getting money? What is the reason? I'm not a rapper, just a Rich Citizen (You ain't getting money? What is the reason? I'm not a rapper, just a Rich Citizen.)
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