Sam Giannelli - Rich n***az lyrics

[Verse 1] I hate rich n***as, god damn it Cause I ain't never had a lot, damn it Who you had to k**, who you had to rob Who you had to f** just to make it to the top damn it Or maybe that's daddy money, escalator no ladder money Escalade new Caddy money Worst fear going broke cause I'm bad with money Crooked smile n***a momma never had the money damn I ain't trippin' n***a Jordan I ain't Pippen yeah Up the steps I ain't slippin' Tears blood sweat and I ain't crippin' Here's a song you can sing along with When you down on some let you know you ain't alone sh** When your momma ain't at home cause she got a second job Delivering pizzas you think she out here getting robbed Please God watch her I know how n***as do Half cracker but a n***a too Talking all that sh** 'bout your step-pops How he was a dog now look at you I ain't bad as that n***a plus dawg I'm a grown man now I ain't mad at that n***a But if a plane crashed and it only k**ed his lame a** I'd be glad it's that n***a, n***a Did Kay dirty now it's back to broke Refund checks she used that to float Momma gets depressed falls in love with the next maniac On crack use that to cope Make a n***a smoke a whole sack of dope Writing rhymes tryna bring back the hope Try to ride the storm out and crashed the boat Could've drowned, but I grabbed the rope [Hook] And there go you, and there go you, and there go you Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew And there go you, and there go you, and there go you Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew Sing, you got what I want, I got what you need How much for your soul Anna How much for your soul Anna You got what I want, I got what you need How much for your soul Anna How much for your soul Anna [Verse 2] I hate rich n***as god damn it Cause I ain't never had a lot damn it n***as can't front on the flows you got But every f**ing verse how much dough you got Homie, don't quit now hear my sh** and tried to switch now Know you felt the sh** just now, know you felt the sh** just now Ain't that more to you? Don't it ever get boring to you? I realize deep down you a coward getting high off of power, f** it more to you Saw through you and it made me ashamed that I played the game Not for mo' money like Damon Wayans Wanted the respect but it came with fame I just wanted love but this ain't the same I took a train down memory lane And watched little Jermaine do his thing before he made a name It's like Sony signed Basquiat He gave it all he got, and now a n***a don't paint the same, damn I guess he can't complain All the money that be raining in Spend a hundred thou for the chain again Think of old school n***as like Dana Dane Probably k** for another claim to fame, my brain the same Yeah, n***a, at least he ain't insane At least he ain't insane You ain't crazy, motherf**er, you just afraid of change That's new, maybe that's true But listen here I got a bigger fear Of one day that I become you And I become lost and I become heartless And numb from all the Ménages Just one b**h don't feel the same no more And Henny don't really k** the pain no more Now I'm Cobain with a shotgun aimed at my brain Cause I can't maintain no more Tad bit extreme I know Money can't save your soul But there go you [Hook] And there go you And there go you Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew And there go you And there go you And there go you Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew Sing You got what I want I got what you need How much for your soul Anna How much for your soul Anna You got what I want I got what you need How much for your soul Anna How much for your soul Anna How much for your soul Anna How much for your soul Anna