Rich Gang - R.G. lyrics

Sitting on top of this motherf**ing hill Rich Gang Fully loaded Looking at life from a good year blimp, boy Size me up, guarantee you gonna lose From hundred to hundreds bills Project like the high life Straight from the ' of a murder, we call it jungle, n***a Pain came with this game Young, rich, and wild Famous and dangerous And money was the motivation We took the trips then came back and did the flips Feeling love with it A bunch of n***as getting it Yeah, Rich Gang, stay popping sponsored links We eat when we sleep, boy Flashy lifestyle, boy, paradise on earth Smoke all day, n***a Rich Gang, 100 b**h, I slapped the f**er, crowded out the pistols Shake the dog sitter, I ain't playing with you I'm a constant rocker to that p**y popping Seen that girl from Cancun, now the motherf**ers, they feel high I got big a** houses, ' y'all n***as get ' I leave them broken homes, affected them collar bones And a friend like Donka Kong, you the global home system Most n***as got chrome, too Don't f** with the don, cursing in church, telling me wrong, mister Pull it out then get out in public, breathe to your face, n***a, do it till you love me If you can't open your pants, get up my n***a, you showing that Pull a confession, whole gang, stressing about that sh** Bring it on, get it over, I throw your a** all over With and AT4 on my shoulder, that'll hold Cop at ready, high five, n***a ' I spit fire every time I talk, f** around, spit this sh** off the wall And knock all your eyebrows off f**ing retarded, ain't no helping me You ' either you leave, I'mma stay, you gonna be bleeding again I'm holding your hand, this buzzer is friend, a n***a keep taking them plans This what the f** I'm talking about right there, kid You f**ing k**ed them, immortalize them Think they can open your casket up, n***a, you sure was ugly Did good, boss is gonna be happy Everything is in your future, kid