[Intro]
(Hey, I'm really Rich)
Yeah
First day, first day, first day
[Verse]
Now that they fu*ked up
I got my keys, took my cuffs off
Skin like my leather, it's tough, uh
Wish a b*tch would call my bluff
I got some bread, but it's never enough
All of these demons and no one to trust
Die for my freedom, they takin' from us
All of my issues, I never discussed
All of my ni**as like Snow on tha Bluff
I got some time that I'll never get back
I give no fu*k like I'm showing my track
I turn it off when they playing your track
You just as b*tch if you fu*k with a rat
I got some mouths that depending on me
Rappers ain't who they pretending to be
Somebody's tryna get rid of me
They trading follows for dignity
Don't want me rich, then don't call me your homie
I don't like my money coming in slowly
Tryna buy mama a house
But these fu*kin' crackers still own me
I'm not no slave, I'm not no dog in no cage
I gave my masters to Sony
b*tch, it ain't sweet, and if you thinking you know me
I'm giving God all your glory
Do me a favor
Don't say you did me no favors
Don't be my friend and a hater
If it's from the heart
You was just doing your part
Don't bring it up again later
fu*k all your points
fu*k all your people you ever employed
fu*k all your beats
fu*k all your ears to the street
fu*k all you fake G's
fu*k the whole industry, b*tch
[Outro]
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no