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I hate rich niggas goddammitCause I ain't never had a lot dammitWho you had to kill, who you had to robWho you had to fuck just to make it to the top dammit.Or maybe that's daddy money, escalator no ladder moneyEscalating new caddy moneyWorst fear going broke cause I'm bad with money.Crookest smile nigga momma never had the money damnI ain't trippin' a nigga Jordan I ain't Pippen yeahUp the steps I ain't slippin'Tears blood sweat I ain't crippin, PierceA song you can sing along with when you downSo I let you know you ain't alone shitWhen your momma ain't at home cause she got a second jobDelivering pizzas you think she out there getting robbedPlease God watch her I know how niggas doHalf cracker but a nigga tooTalking all that shit 'bout your step-popsHow he was a dog now look at youI ain't bad as that nigga plus dawg I'm a grown man nowI ain't mad at that niggaBut if a plane crash and only it killed his lame assI'd be glad its that niggaDid Kate dirty now it's back to brokeRefund check she used that to float.Momma gets depressed falls in love with the next maniacSongtexteOn crack use that to cope.Make a nigga smoke a whole sack of dopeWriting rhymes tryna bring back the hopeTry to ride the storm out and crash the boat could of drownedBut I grabbed the ropeThere go you, There go you, There go youSelling me dreams and telling me things you knewSelling me dreams and telling me things you knewSelling me dreams and telling me things you knewYou got what I wantI got what you needHow much for your soul and uhHow much for your soul and uhYou got what I wantI got what you needHow much for your soul and uhHow much for your soul and uhI hate rich niggas goddammitCause I ain't never had a lot dammitNiggas can't front on the flows you gotBut every fucking verse how much dough you gotHomie, don't quit now hear my shit and tried to switch now.Know you felt the shit just now, know you felt the shit just nowAin't it more to you? Don't it ever get boring to you?I realize deep down you a coward getting high off of powerFuck it more to you, so I threw youAnd it made me ashamed that I played the gameNot for more money like Damon WayonsWanted the respect but it came with fameI just wanted love but it just ain't the sameI took a train down memory laneAnd watching little Jermaine do his thang before he made a nameIt's like ? BasquiatHe gave it all he got now the nigga don't paint the same.I guess he can't complainAll the money that be raining inSpend a hundred thou for the chain againThinking old school niggas like Dana DaneProbably kill for another claim to fameMy brain the same, yeah nigga at least he ain't insaneYou ain't crazy motherfucker you just afraid of change.That's new, maybe that's trueBut listen here I got a bigger fearOf one day that I become you.And I become lost and I become heartlessAnd numb from all the MénagesJust one bitch don't feel the same no moreAnd Henny don't really kill the pain no moreNow I'm Cobain with a shotgun aimed at my brainCause I can't maintain no more.Tad bit extreme I know.Money can't save your soul.But there go youThere go youThere go youSelling me dreams and telling me things you knewAnd nigga who you, And nigga who you, And nigga who you, Selling me dreams and telling me things you knewYou got what I wantI got what you needHow much for your soul and uhHow much for your soul and uhYou got what I wantI got what you needHow much for your soul and uhHow much for your soul and uhHow much for your soul and uh Aus Songtexte Mania