I'm Rich

See you get a lot of chances in life,
All it takes is that one,
Hook;
Money don't fold jewelry stay froze,
I got 30 on ma wrist bitches on my dick,
Ring on my finger cost a brick
Am Rich
I took a trip to Ghana, and Addis Abba,
I love Victoria, Danie and Mary Atawalna,
Got ma caddy carrying sticks,
Eagle is a par,
I fucked Dance so much I think I'll make her my wife,
But I did about 97 months and she ain't send me no kite,
30 for the shooter cuz he always hits,
Another 30 for the shooter cuz he never miss,
Am smelling like a pound
Standing next to the president of Ghana,
Am a motherfucking star,
I'm a master at my craft,
I got a ship don't need no raft
Roger Goodell don't need no draft,
I know the road don't need no map,
I get mean like a snake with shingles,
A nigga rich for life like I'm Bojangles,
Tell me do I sound like a one-hit single?
On the billboard charts how my blessings sprinkle,
(Hook)
Hoes I don't know throw me cupid bows,
I got their ass up in the air, I'm in their pussy holes,
Uh,
Buck was on stove,
Me and stank counting money in the living room with motherfucking tools,
If niggaz in the pen were pinocchio's,
Their nose will grow long way to Tokyo-oo,
I'm saved by the blood of Jesus,
AMEN!
My mic's already striped like Adidas,
Uh,
Fuck a nigga, fuck a op,
Bad bitches I pop,
Who'd been thinking I'm on the top,
Shook it up with Big, Screw, Pimp & Pac,
Go pick a lock, and pick a dock,
When is this mumbling shit gon stop?
I never got wet but I came out a well,
Now my pockets swell like a catholic bell,
Even my enemies wish me well,
Blood of Ashanti I walked thru hell,
The fire did nothing but burn my hair,
Ma grandpa died and made me an heir,
Rose to the top like a magic spell,
Like I sold ma soul,
So my album sell,
Only God I know
Is the God of Job, and the God of Moses, the God of hope,
Titanic sunk Noah ark did float,
Never trust in man I'd rather be in God's boat,
I never start none, but don't run from nothing,
I still will murder you, please don't stunt,
Talk about about my flight but didn't see my plight,
Hungry than a bitch couldn't sleep at night,
Flew through the dark got an owl's sight,
Lucifer's strong but the Lord is Might,
One way to make it to top,
The only way I made it to the top is cuz...
I'm a master at my craft,
I got a ship don't need no raft,
Roger Goodell don't need no draft,
I know the road don't need no map,
I get mean like a snake with shingles,
A nigga rich for life like I'm Bojangles,
Tell me do I sound like a one-hit single?
On the billboard charts how my blessings sprinkles,
Yea,
Oh! we gon do the same thing we being doing,
Gettin this money,
What up Stank,
What up Chichi,
Yea.