Cool - "Rich" lyrics

If you're hanging with me, you gotta have money I don't do no fronting i don't do no stunting Rich is that life that i'm going to be Pull out that paxs and we smoking them trees Pull out them stacks and we hoping to see Gooood innn tthe face Marquis Flossing your teeth And we getting beneath Of the streets and we heating your speech Reppin chain gang And we reaching for fame But the fame is decreased And your name has deceased Bout to be in greater places European different racists Pretty girls different faces Versace laces They still got that good, good..different stages Ages Flipping money, like i'm flipping pages Controlling your girl like i'm working on gauges Look where i'm about to be In 2 years Celebrate it Like new years Who cares About that We out here Getting money and we dont care Getting honeys Like yogi the bear Rapid fire, think we banging on snares How can you dress like a yoda, if a yoda said u never dressed yoda Soda Cola On the line of Motorola Hit you with the forto or five Making us thrive Go to the party and we making it live Hollagine noodling pulling in racks Who is this New to this, stacks Proving this, juvinous, crack If you're hanging with me, you gotta have money I don't do no fronting i don't do no stunting