Rich Gang - R.G. (Feat. Mystikal) Lyrics:
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Sitting on top of this motherf**king hill
Rich Gang
Fully loaded
Looking at life from a good year blimp, boy
Size me up, guarantee you gonna lose
From hundred to hundreds bills
Project like the high life
Straight from the ' of a murder, we call it jungle, ni**a
Pain came with this game
Young, rich, and wild
Famous and dangerous
And money was the motivation
We took the trips then came back and did the flips (*bird call*)
Fell in love with it
A bunch of ni**as getting it
Yeah, Rich Gang (stay popping)
We eat when we sleep, boy
Flashy lifestyle, boy, paradise on earth
Smoke all day, ni**a
Rich Gang, 100
Bitch, I slapped the f**ker, crowded out the pistols
Shake the dog shitter, I ain't playing with you
I'm a constant rocker put it up your pussy poppin'
Seen that girl from Cancun, now the motherf**kers, they feel high
I got big ass houses, plenty calls
I'm a gorilla with, y'all ni**as spit monkey balls
I leave them a broken home, affected them collar bones
And a friend like Donkey Kong
You the global home system, most ni**as got chrome too
Don't f**k with the Don, cursing in church, telling you wrong, mister
Pull it out then get out in public, breathe to your face, ni**a, do it till you love me
If you can't open your pants, get up my ni**a, you showing that
Pull a confession, whole gang, stressing about that shit
Bring it on, get it over, I throw your ass all over
With and AT4 on my shoulder, that'll hold
Cop at ready, high five, ni**a?? runnin' up every block I walk
I spit fire every time I talk, f**k around, spit this shit off the wall
And knock all your eyebrows off
I'm f**king retarded, ain't no helping me
You ' either you leave, I'mma stay, you gonna be bleeding again
I'm holding your hand, this buzzer is friend, a ni**a keep taking them plans
This what the f**k I'm talking about right there, kid
You f**king killed them, immortalize them
Think they can open your casket up, ni**a, you sure was ugly
Did good, boss is gonna be happy
Everything is in your future, kid