Rich Boy - Hard Work (Remix) lyrics

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Rich Boy - Hard Work (Remix) lyrics

[Dom Kennedy verse] It go, I used to want the town, now it's on my back I'm comin' out Leimert, now it's on the map Money on my mind, hundreds on my cap Before Jay said it homie we was all black You was on this, we was on that And I bet it's lookin' good even when it never matched Chillin' on the corner, bet I'll never scratch Motivational speaker, bet I'll never rap Tell 'em it's a million, tell 'em that it's double South Central coming, tell 'em that it's trouble n***as gettin' hit, some n***as finna fumble I don't care about Padiham boy, you n***as gettin' crumbles Spoken out of love, I did this on the humble I love to smell the flowers that they growin' out in Humboldt Roll me up a plane and tell 'em when we land That this the remix in case you didn't understand And we tell 'em like [Hook] 9 to 5, bury that 'cause I'm a dope runner Ballin' like an athlete, but got no jumpers 9 to 5, bury that 'cause I'm a dope runner Ballin' like an athlete, but got no jumpers [Rich Boy verse] Baby, you a cutie pie, never had this kind of guy First cla** seats is the only way I know how to fly Brand new hard denim lease with the iMax Wanna do a bid just sign right here on the contract Women catch a contact, sativa's got 'em feelin' fevers Baby open up your legs, come be the wide receiver Pretty women chillin', why the record's spinnin' We standin' on top of the building like a sniper k**in' I'm at the bank, double-checkin' different deposits It's fed time if they see what's in my closet I'm moppin' out in designer frames with two chains Shout out the player Polow Da Don and Young James [Hook] [Slim Thug verse] I used to dream of ridin' Bentleys, now I'm an owner Came along way from pushin' rocks on the corner Used to rock braids but the waves more broner Ten chains on and ain't nan one a loaner A sixteen'll cost you 'bout the same as a brick Still get it independant, I ain't gotta sign sh** 6'6 tall pops think I play ball 'Cause I'm spendin' like the pros when I go up in the mall Keep a bad b**h like she my I.D Kush in my blood like I got a I.V I smoke and poke dimes like it's a hobbie I'm stayin' at the W meet me in the lobby Better hide your chick when you see Slim Thee 'Cause I'm obitual committin' hoe robbery '95, Avmax, ex-dope runner I ball like LeBron but I ain't got no jumper [Hook]

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