Rich Nigga Lifestyle (feat. Nipsey Hussle & Teyana Taylor)

Uh, tell me what your crib worth

I hear you talkin' 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, holdin' my guns high

Brother have a friend and 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 holdin' my boom box

Optimistic dirty nigga, clean tube socks

They gon' keep us in the ghetto 'til we move out

And we need some better books up in that schoolhouse

Rolls Royce weather

Rich dirty nigga' it took so much effort

I don't give a fuck about who sold more records

Bein' 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're livin', ooh

It's a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah)

I'm so iced out (Iced out, yeah)

Iced out, yeah

Look (Maybach Music)

How many niggas on your payroll?

Rich gangbangers, y'all ain't even know they make those

Double caseloads, push buttons, I got say-so

When it's war time, never lay low, y'all play roles

I can't name a fake nigga that was not exposed

How y'all niggas so surprised that Tekashi told?

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, rock a lot of gold

Rap music on the charts like it's rock and roll

Add somethin' to the art, make a lot of dope

Gotta play my part from the start 'cause that's all I know

Double M's, double R's, nigga, all I roll

Court side, goin' viral when them punches thrown

On Crenshaw takin' pictures like we Rich and Po

'Nother rich rap nigga, word to Ricky Roz' (Maybach Music)

Yeah

Ooh

Got money, got women, got cash, I'ma spend it on you

Maybach all tinted, but you see how you're livin', ooh

It's a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah)

Hell of a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah)

Iced out, yeah

It's a rich nigga lifestyle

Heard they want a richer boy to rush just like I'm Malcolm X

Jealous of my point-of-view, watchin' the sunset

I just keep on movin' so you won't catch a contact

All my dirty niggas showin' 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

Rich reignin' 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'd do

Real niggas that was born to kill

Dirty niggas touchin' 40 mil'

40 cars on the sporty wheels

Gold bars in my shorty wheels

Ooh

Got money, got women, got cash, I'ma spend it on you

Maybach all tinted, but you see how you're livin', ooh

It's a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah)

Hell of a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah)

Iced out, yeah

It's a rich nigga lifestyle

Ain't nothin' changed but the commas

They say the more money, more 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 fucks around here

'Cause we're self-made

This forever is the lifestyle

Ooh

Got money, got women, got cash, I'ma spend it on you

Maybach all tinted, but you see how you're livin', ooh

It's a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah)

I'm so iced out, yeah (Iced out, yeah)

Iced out, yeah

It's a rich nigga lifestyle

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