[Verse]
Jumped out the porch
I ain't have nothing
When i was poor
They was laughin at me
Now im on them billboards
And im laughing at em
I give you my heart
You can have it baby
It was cool at first and it's been a little dramatic lately
It was me and you at first, it's been me and your family lately
Why throw my name in the dirt
Like what happened baby
Make up s** make her hurt
Ride this saddle baby
Close them no m**m, but asamalekoum
Cuz them my cousins a get something shaking
The oven baking
Let them motherf**er on 350
Ain't counting my days, feel like ive been on the road for 350
Days n***a
Aye
Im paid n***a
Hey
Ain't tell you bout the house that i got with that lay
And the backyard n***a act hard n***a
I will pull your card n***a
Play
With me thats some n***as who will lay
On you that you stay
n***a i ain't play on the ground all you hatin n***as
Like a jesus piece, no, I ain't playing with you
If a b**h a freak i ain't even lay with her
Used to hit a lick just to make a couple bands n***a
Ay ayeeee Talk a lil louder I ain't hearin what you sayin n***a
Did a couple walk thru's made a lot of bands n***a
I ain't tryna talk to you, if you ain't talking cash n***a
Money, like Usher
I got the bad n***a, bad n***a
Michael Jackson bad n***a, bad n***a
Aye leather jacket on yeah I'm that n***a
I was born in the 80s like the crack n***a (aye) 7x
Never heard of Atari play games on em
Never drove in the Ferrari switching lanes on em
Damien Wayne that's a shame on em
Big booty freak , the b**h tatted my name on it
I heard them n***as hating y'all the same homies
Since the n***as claim they hot I set some flames on em
Real n***a what you thought we ain't lame homie
Skinny jeans see the knot and the thang on me
Bang Bang Pow there go one of yall n***as
If I aim at y'all ian missing one of you n***as
Creep in your house like Clause, I ain't using no chimney
Like the 24th of December, I'mma make you n***as remember
Them Christmas Eve's ian had sh**
Was a beginner , em open mics they was laughing
Now I'm spending so much money
They ain't asking no question bout my b**h cause she the baddest
I been on the road, yeah I seen a lot of hoes
At the end of every rainbow is there a pot of gold?
Want to hold you in my hand, want you under my control
For selling the city girl I want to tell the globe
Ran off my money now I'm tryna get some more
Bands to the ceiling I will stack it from the floor
And we got some off in the wall
Some more be hide the picture
Over the high 5 play behind law
Ian like the call empire he was our
Referee that's a foul, gotta technical
Cause how hard a n***a ball
TMZ all in my business cause I fall , I meant fell
Born in October weighting on my scale
I ain't tryna come over if I can not nail
This picture in your fame they b**hing on my name
Rich Homie Baby