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Correct Rich Forever Lyrics
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Correct Rich Forever
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[Intro] Regardless of how it goes down Life goes on. am I right? On the way we she'd some tears Every day we sacrifice So we can be standing here Oh what a hell of a life Been winning so many years And the future is bright Now it's very clear That we gon' be rich forever And ever, and ever oh oh oh We gon' be rich forever, oh ooooh We gon' be rich forever and ever, and ever Forever, ever, forever ever? Appetite for success far back as I remember And my members only jacket I was the only member The hug from a mother buzzing It was so tender Enough for that, man up Time to make the tender 5th grade Christmas gave me 150 dollars Burnt it all on swatch watch and a designer collar And my spirit, some identify with the fabric I knew then I was cut from a different fabric Clothes was the first admitted in my expensive habits I'd rather say I've lost it all then to never have it Much rather over do it than to live stagnant They train the thought while they text me in a different bracket Used to listen to teacher I learnt a different lesson The one that didn't understand received all the blessing I ain't mad at you elder you was under pressure How I run and skip class still I'm in sessions How I end up make more than the vallee Victoria Then bring it back to the future in my new DeLorean I saw stacks in my future like a young Benjamin Pockets fats, Joe Gilles one still envy Watch blow, study every angle Life a 360 so I iced styled a banger Same life a bitch while we arguing, we fussing I swear I'm gonna kill it and we're right back to fucking I make sweet love to her whenever that check come Cause every time that pack come, they my income And structures came with my key to the city Never ask permission, only ask for forgiveness Jehova my witness, could have kill them with the yawns But all the soldiers getting jammed They was catching double digits, Not to mention the snitches, get them All with the they hand, break an arm, break a leg Stab your other eye out, for talking with the feds Forgive me father, my thoughts unholy Take his face off for a little face rollie It's not just the money, position and the power Still run the streets from the suits in the tower Blowing on the sweep full of sour Fresh out the shower in a towel You can't even buy a vowel Amassing my fortune, the wheel keeps turning Still keep it gunning as the butter keep churning At chevy and the rubber still burning How the hell you bossing If your worker ain't earning Sometime I wann dumb out, pay some people a visit Take everything you got for you owing me Plus some interest If it wasn't for mcm I couldn't be optimistic So I'm serving out revenge cold cuts on Versace dishes My exquisite taste got me in a different place So you competing against me is useless We in a different race His amazing grace, the reason why I'm still here And I'm proud to say I'm a middle class millionaire Mcm rich forever and ever, yeah.
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