Alan Gorrie - Rich Is Gangsta lyrics

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Alan Gorrie - Rich Is Gangsta lyrics

[Produced by Black Metaphor] [Intro: Rick Ross] Y'all n***as know what this is If you don't know I'm finna break it down [Verse 1] I just upped my stock, f** them cops If you love hip-hop bust them shots Your man is priceless, if your man's loyal Better give that man a raise or end up paying for it If you cut it, call it Jam Master Jay No Adidas but I rock a brick a day Talk about the j**els outta n***a reach n***a please, so I came back with a bigger piece You still smokin' weed on your car chase I'm pullin' off the car lot screaming: "God's great!" Before the crib you gotta clear the guard's gate Elevators like Frank's on Scarface New Presidential had that pavé Like a G, I gave the Cartier to Wale Then I gave Meek Mill a Range Rover Told Warner Brothers that the game's over [Interlude] For me to move forward from here on I need 50 I ain't talking 50 Cent neither n***a, haha [Verse 2] I came back a rich n***a Young mogul, Bo Jackson, I'm a switch hitter They want me face down on the pavement Gang members claimin' I need to make a payment It's hard for a young black executive Can't you see we're all f**ing relatives Relatively easy we can go to war f** it, we can go to war Chasing me a hundred million, that's inshallah Fresh up out the Feds system, welcome home Jabar I watch him pray five times a day, n***a Same one that used to moved the yay' n***a AK's in his heyday, n***a Benz coupe, wood frames, low fade, n***a Got the cubans, got the boats, got the zoes, n***a Cocaine worth much more than gold, n***a So what's your goals, n***a? All my sh** went gold, n***a [Verse 3] I remember smokin' mid grade 'Til I went and got my sh** straight I'm spittin' like this b**h a mixtape 'Til they seen a Ghost with a temp plate Sittin' in the trap blowing thick smoke Trafficking my dope, with a thick ho Feds tore apart the squad, n***a That's why I had to play the part, n***a That wasn't me, it was a job, n***a It gets deeper, that was just a start, n***a Screamin' in my sleep, I know Lord hear me d**h to you f**boys, on my 4th Bentley [Outro] Gangsta, n***a Rich is gangsta, n***a This is gangsta, n***a Yeah, rich is gangsta, n***a You know where we came from Look where we at