Rich Boy - The Madness lyrics

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Rich Boy - The Madness lyrics

You n***as gon' learn buck a buckin' D-boy squad buck a buckin' Rich Boy I'm in that phantom, askin' for that gray poupon Look at my arm b**h, ya see the charm b**h Sweet home Alabama, Yeah, I love her I still try to hug her even though she ain't my color Yeah, I'm f**ing wit that home boy but ain't nothin' left See, I got enough heart to march with Martin Luther King Got them k**ers right by me and we can have a party If ya n***as wanna try me, surprise We got some fireworks for ya Pop the trunk ,get the gift inside lemme show ya n***as treat that coke like a joke A c**aine city's like a murder up in Copeland Pick ya brain like a buncha snow flakes Yeah, I put that weight down, now it's real estate Tell me watcha know 'bout me boy That's me, I'ma mothaf**in' d-boy Tell me watcha know 'bout me boy That's me, I'ma mothaf**in' d-boy Yeah, so go d-boy, yeah, so go d-boy Yeah, so go d-boy, yeah, so go d-boy If it ain't the truth me and my n***a don't write it 9 years from the day my uncle man got indicted I thank God for the hard times when I suffer He protect me like a Mother, n***a now, I'm tuffer Can't forget about you prof, I still see ya I'm at the graveyard everyday, I can't leave ya I feel your soul when I'm writing with the pen f** what them n***as say you my brother till the end n***a save a spot for me, tell God I'm coming n***as k**in' fo' that money but they're leavin' here with nothing If it a game motherf**er, I'ma win it As far as I'm concerned, ain't no competition in it Call me the gritty green 'cause I'm wanna lie Now my mommy better thank what she got Get some sh**, just got a new house Congratulations 'cause ya son made a million with his mouth