J. Cole - Rich n***az lyrics

[Intro] Ey yo, ey yo, ey yo uh, ey yo uh Ey yo, ey yo, ey yo uh Yeah [Verse 1] I hate rich n***as goddammit Cause I ain't never had a lot dammit Who you had to k**, who you had to rob Who you had to f** just to make it to the top dammit. Or maybe that's daddy money, escalator no ladder money Escalating new caddy money Worst fear going broke cause I'm bad with money. Crookest smile n***a momma never had the money damn I ain't trippin' a n***a Jordan I ain't Pippen yeah Up the steps I ain't slippin' Tears blood sweat I ain't crippled sponsored links 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 there 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 only it k**ed his lame a** I'd be glad as that n***a Did Kay dirty now it's back to broke Refund check she used that to float. Momma gets depressed falls in love with the next maniac On crack used 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 crash the boat Could have drowned but I grabbed the rope 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 Said, [Hook (x2)] You got what I want I got what you need How much for your soul and uh How much for your soul and uh [Verse 2] I hate rich n***as goddammit Cause I ain't never had a lot dammit N*ggas 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 try to switch now. Know you felt the sh** just now, know you felt the sh** just now Ain't it more to you? Don't it ever get boring to you? I realize deep down you a coward getting high off of power F*ck it, more to you. So I threw you and it made me ashamed that I played the game Not for more money like Damon Wayons 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 thang before he made a name Its like Sony signed Basquiat He gave it all he got, now the n***a don't paint the same. I guess he can't complain All the money that be raining in Spend a hundred thou for the chain again Thinking 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, there go you, 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 [Hook (x2)] You got what I want I got what you need How much for your soul and uh How much for your soul and uh