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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