[Intro]
It ain't no trick to get rich quick
If you dig, dig, dig with a shovel or a pick
In a mine! In a mine!
In a mine! In a mine!
Cotton Candy on this, with your boy Amir Royale
Where a million diamonds shine!
[Verse 1: Cotton Candy Caleb]
Said, "I'm so official, I don't even needed was a whistle”
I took that line from lil Weezy and lil Drizzle
Yes, it's the n***a with that Care Bear Drizzle
And for get what'chu heard, cause I don't even care a little
It's the D to the izzle, they really can't see me
So fresh like that baby, but sick like a preemie
Girls double team me—they catch me in that parking lot
I used to get f**ed over but now I only f** a lot
I love being nerdy, n***as shop at Walmart
Shop so I mall cop, call that n***a Paul Blart
I'mma have to drug fart, meaning that my sh**'s dope
n***a in a bow-tie—now that's my f**ing kinfolk
Girls used to say no, like I got a virgin car
But now they saying yes, cause I got a European car
And yes, my European car speaks for itself
I don't wear that j**elry, it's bad for your health
[Refrain]
It ain't no trick to get rich quick
It ain't no trick to get rich quick
It ain't no trick to get rich quick
It ain't no trick to get rich quick
[Verse 2: Amir Royale]
I'm a Guatemalan empanada, enchilada eater
With a lot of heat, a lot, a lot of fever, pardon me
I'm falling on my feet, I've had couple drinks
I've had couple beers, P.S
About a liter of Modelo, cheers
I'm a creature of the night, KISS
Got a n***a looking like Prince when he pull up to kiosk
Feel like a won the lotto in this b**h and all I did was dig
This sh** for my abuelita
I'm a co*ky mothaf**a with an attitude
Rod you ever been with my girl?—yeah, I have dude
But don't blame me, bro I had to do it
Otherwise the whole crew would of had her too
And oh, your a** would have never even known
How'd I get so big? When'd I get so grown?
I'mma put it in my will—throw it all in my casket
So you can't have sh**, 'less your a** dig
[Refrain]
It ain't no trick to get rich quick
It ain't no trick to get rich quick
It ain't no trick to get rich quick
It ain't no trick to get rich—
[Outro - Skit]
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Yo my guy, deada**? Yo, where you at Dave?
I seen you! I seen you on the Ave!
I seen you hop on that Q3—why you running from me?
I heard you making moves;
You got a job now, you recording
You here spitting fire and all that...
I seen your girl the other day too!
What you doing bro?! Where my 10 dollars at my guy?
Deada**? Deada**?! You really not gon' pay me?!
You really gon' act like you ain't know I'm in town?
You know where live! You know where I be at!
f** outta here—it's Mack...