Rascal - Everybody Rich lyrics

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Rascal - Everybody Rich lyrics

(Intro) Everybody rich, n***a everybody rich (repeat 4x) (Verse 1) Woo! We too lit Sometimes I lose my drive, that's why I need two whips That's why I need two chains, and I need two kids To son you, and have a daughter 'cause I need two chicks, right That's right a daughter and a wifey Remember when I only had a quarter and a white tee And now-a-days, everybody rich Everybody touchin' everybody b**h Matrix, count on nobody, everybody glitch Everybody nosey, wanna know who everybody with You should worry 'bout your own (you should worry bout your own) 'Cause once you get to telling n***a everybody snitch And we don't want that around here Magnums, and seat belts, we strapped around here We don't give no left hand daps around here 'Cause left hand is filled with a stack around here That's facts around here, that's right (Pre-Hook) Man look at that car he driving, oh man, that n***a got money (money) Look at that purse she holding, oh man, shorty got dough (Hook) Everybody rich, n***a everybody rich (repeat 3x) (Verse 2) Woo! We too fly I'm a business man, that's why I need new ties That's why I be's the block, and I need new hives 'Cause I'm tired of the same people, I don't need you guys You holding onto your stomach like I knee'd you guys You feeling some type of way like I I.D.'d you guys But I don't know you, bet that I don't owe you No apologies, or a please, I deceive you guys, that's (right) Man I'm just a n***a tryna get paid Bet I stay sharper than switch blade Try to cross you gon' get played, this is new school like the sixth grade Hit the strip club in a poncho (make it rain on 'em) Everyday it's a president in my convo Club going up like a car note, ball so hard hit the bar then we all broke (Pre-Hook) Man look at that car he driving, oh man, that n***a got money (money) Look at that purse she holding, oh man, shorty got dough (Hook) Everybody rich, n***a everybody rich (repeat 3x) (Verse 3) Lamborghini mercy Me I been broke how could anybody hurt me Holes in my shirt as a youngin' with no jersey Bank account going up and down like a burpee Still I went and put a down-payment on a whip Went and got it tint, using money for the rent But a n***a had to shine on them hoes Actin' like a n***a got it made, I was trying to forget Everybody rich

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