KingZo The Boss - Full Rich

Get wild, kings of the greatest
Get wild, it's kings of the niggas
Kings of the greatest, everybody don't know me nigga
Kings of the kings, money in this song

And you don't know me nigga
Get wild, it's for that young nigga chasing his dreams
Tryna get right, yeah, get right, yeah
Say he fell off so bad he can't shake back, yeah

I take my shit, stop playing, stop playing
That was me nigga, I was that shit
Nigga, I fucked up, they ain't give me shit but some words
Stop making excuses for that bullshit that you doing, yeah

You better tighten up and get to it, yeah
You still around here shooting, yeah
I told you once before, you don't know a nigga
Oh yeah, you gon' have to show a nigga, yeah

Kings gon' bring the whole wide niggas, yeah
Shoot you in your shit, your shit gon' be everywhere, yeah
I don't play no games, I don't play around with niggas
I'm from the top, what the fuck, you on the ground little nigga

Bitch, I'm up, up, yeah
Bitch, I'm up, up, yeah
But I was fucked up, yeah
They told me best of luck, yeah

They ain't give me shit but some words
They ain't give me shit but some words, yeah
I was fucked up, huddled on the curb, yeah
I done put all my money, couldn't make a serve

Nigga, they ain't give me shit dawg but some words
I sang baby
Sang baby
Tell him how I felt

Tell him how I felt real quick lady
I felt like niggas ain't wanna fucking with me
I felt like I had lost weight down to a buck fifty
I was on that molly bag, I had to shake that molly bag

I had to call 30 like, brother, where the fuck you at
Where the fuck you at
My nigga was locked down, mm, on a double dad
My nigga back and he up like a truck

Nigga back and he up like a truck, yeah
I'm gon' give him a fuck, yeah
Shoot your ass up, yeah
Put your ass down in the ground, yeah

Mackie's alone, fuck off with that fuck up
Nigga, hell no
I'll lay your ass down with a saw though
I swear to God, I swear to God, God

Nigga got me fucked up on my mama
I rest in peace to my baby, my lady crazy
My boy, she love me, I ain't even talk about
And I love her too

That my baby, that my T-Lady, my J-Baby
Joanne
I was flat broke, nigga, I ain't have shit, nigga
I was hustling like a bitch but I ain't have shit, nigga

Can't even buy my mama headphones, that's why my head gone
Man, I been hustling so hard, trying to get on
Man, they did wrong, man, they did me wrong, wrong
Man, fuck these niggas till they gone, gone

I swear to God, life hard but I'ma go fix it
My sister just had God on the note, he big dick
And we were like, damn, how the fuck we get put out
Man, this my mama, huh

Man, boy was doing that shit bad
I was tapping everything y'all had
Man, I lost my mind
You know how many nights I tried to cry but couldn't cry

And when I ain't wanna cry, I cry, that was some bullshit
But mama look at me now
We finna get full of rich, three-point shit
We finna get full of rich, three-point shit

Written by:
Alonzo Robinson

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