Yeah Quan n***a Rich Homie baby [x2]
Real n***a don't talk he just do it you know what I mean
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A real k**er he gone k** you and won't tell a soul
Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost
Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you so
Took off on these n***as get a telescope
Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul
My postal man official who I mail it to
Don't lose sleep bout these b**hes cause they come and go
Don't play for keeps can't trust these n***as get your money first
Rich homie baby real n***a over here baby (over here)
Real n***a over here (money first) rich homie baby yeah
Real n***a over here baby (over here) real figues overe here baby
(Over here) play with my money will k** n***as over here baby
Counterfeit homies we don't deal with it over here baby
(This rich homie baby) this that Polo (who) hill figure over here baby
(Ralph Loren) 3 or 4 hoes I usually got over here baby
(What cha talking bout quan) hold my paint brushes I'm a paint yo picture
Clear baby (oooh yea)
You gone crash in these head lights like a deer baby
The difference between her and you is you're a go-getter baby
And I won't try you I'd salute I consider you my lady
I'm a probably watch you go crazy probably caught you today
After I got threw with you you like a bad habit I need some new to do
A real k**er he gone k** you and won't tell a soul
Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost
Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you soo
Took off on these n***as get a telescope
Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul
My postal man official who I mail it too
Don't lose sleep boud these b**hea cause they come and go
Don't play for keeps don't trust these n***as get your money first
Rich homie baby get your money first
Family second I put my homie 3rd
And pray for these blessing
I gave that boy a bird
Free my n***a chicken
Pulled up on a cruve
Turned up on them n***as
Love purple hurb
Burnt up on them n***as
Love switching girls
Turn up on them b**hes
I'm on that road to riches
But since yo hoe a**istant
Navigation baby
Make her go and get it
Say real n***a don't talk he just be about it
And I'm keeping labels on hoes yeah I see them coming
You seen em firat on the inside of my me J
Go get a diary f** yo secret yeah
A real k**er he gone k** you and won't tell a soul
Pulled up in that phantom thought they saw a ghost
Boy you in yo feelings I'll tell you so
Took off on deys n***as get a telescope
Boy I got some issues I can't tell a soul
My postal made official who I meet though
Don't leave sleep boud these b**hes cause they come and go
Don't play with Keith f** these n***as get your money first
I swear I took off took off took off f** you mean
Rich homie baby I say I took off took off took off
Yeah I swear I took off