Joell Ortiz - 90s Rich lyrics

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Joell Ortiz - 90s Rich lyrics

[Verse: 1 Peter Jackson] They say budget gotta be a mill They said, "I heard he signed a new deal" Heard he whippin' that Range, or that 550-CL Gotta be that dog like it was '96 From the Metro Zoo like I was mind tricks Rest in peace to my side chick I just married my main b**h Old money that's so old money Tucked away and grew more money Rolled up with your earn money Burn that like I earn money 2013 with a little bread from that safe Bought that new house but that's all bread that we cake Hold up, wait do whatever for the paper Pocket full of hunnids and a room full of haters Heard you mad b**h, your mad I made it? Tell your boyfriend I'm f**ing famous By the way you can kiss my an*s This ain't grade nine and you still basic I get mine b**h and you get wasted How the f** that feel? Tasteless [Hook] Mo' money thats so old money Tucked away and get mo' money [Verse: 2 D.J. Paul] Keep on ducking don't use it Keep my name out yo' music Couple hunnid thousands, sh** you n***a's jump like you clueless I do it, Basemont n***a i'll split yo wig Pour it in your house down 3 little pigs Money on your head I'll make that bid Pimp C said don't burn your bridge You ride our sh** but a n***a might End a n***a night then catch a flight Bet you can't f** with a n***a like Cause you need her space like Gigabytes I'm working and while I'm sitting I'm tryna get blown Click Clack better lower your tone Penetentry is where they'll leave me alone And I'll put up more hits good heads the most I advise you n***a's to watch out (watch out) Ride around town with the Glock out (Glock out) We jump so many hoes with a knock out (knock out) We could talk about it alone I don't give a f** 'bout (f** 'bout) You n***a's trust-less, n***a I'm rolling horses side co*ky bumping Ralph Lauren, tell your Julio horses [Hook] [Verse: 3 3D Na'Tee] From the New Orleans My n***as ride with that Kobe And every other day is a war scene No chill, n***a's toke still And coke deal, with more pills than a Walgreens f** a ball team n***a show me where the cake at For the state cake with a bake set Tryna get chips and risk it and wreck it like Asap Catch you slippin' I'm a take that Pistol with a weight set Put you in the four with the basement Tryna eat motherf**er where the plates at? Soul n***as on my condomy streets Soul rats never speak like consequence Hahaa See a better beast Disaram put a music and fleas Ridin' in a jeep 23s on her feet And the city on the seat Duckin' the police Ain't no other chick that is bad as this I rep for the streets and the savages And with this rapper sh** I k** n***a's like a black Jodi Arias I make it happen b**h I'm the catalyst I know you use to pa** on rapper chicks But everything I get on, I bury it 3-D-Na-Tee not your average b**h! Hahaa [Hook] [Verse: 4 Joell Ortiz] Let me ask ya'll this, what the f** ya'll want? Came from the fifth make my whole arm jump You never been cool, I remember you in school Me and all of my n***a's use to take ya'll lunch Ain't no thang it's the same ol' same Your name may have changed but I know you Victim of extortion is that you flossin' Have you stop by for an IOU Homeroom teacher said I won't be sh** Look at everything that I won't be b**h Won't be a rapper, won't be sick Yeah I'm nothing like you, cause you won't be rich You can only teach Geography, I see Geography Share a flight and I'll laugh That'll be the first time Ms. Herkstein was absent from the first cla** And I don't change cause my loop long Might slide these on with a shoe on But when I'm in the spot I'm real easy to spot Spit it to the side with a suit on Never been a type of n***a too horn But boy I'm a big deal no Brewpon I'm living social, while your b**h emotional Tell her ease back like a futon I don't like those I just pipe those Never wife those What the f** am I talkin' about I never wife none When a nice gun That's when I go Cause there's no such thing as the right one If you living this life with a light one Hold that cup over your head Where me and you from, they call that the slums, by now we supposed to be dead [Hook]

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