I live inside my concrete walls I never go out, I don't make calls Trespa**ers will be shot Well, I like it like that My gun is talking If you wanna have a chat * Don't talk to me Don't talk to me Don't smile at me Don't you come too close ('Cause) I've got it, oh The golden touch ** I'm not an a*****e I'm just rich I'm a sk**ion dollar son-of-b**h My house is full of cla**y glitz I have no friends but that's okay They only want my money anyway I'm looking through my golden bars I see security and armored cars Well, I'mâ??go to my head Just try to get in and you are dead (* Repeat) (** Repeat) (* Repeat) I'm not an a*****e I'm just rich I'm a sk**ion dollar son-of-b**h My house is full of cla**y glitz I'm not an a**hole I'm just rich I'm a sk**ion dollar son-of-b**h I have no friends but that's okay They only want my money anyway