Young Marley 3x - Get Rich Or Die Tryin'

Get rich or die tryin I feel like I'm 50 Get rich or die tryin I feel like
Im Biggie I won't stop until I get me a milly I won't stop it till I get me a Bentley
I ain't never gave a fuck bout these niggas I ain't never gave a fuck bout these bitches

Get rich with that try and I feel like I'm 50 I won't stop it till I get me a milly

Feel like Kendrick, I got key to the city trap the trenches till the police come get me
Strap with the pack and I'm dropping the ticket Shoot like wall I could play for the wizards
Fuck these hoes, I don't trust them or love them Cut her off like K.camp where the scissors?
Duckin prison and I'm fighting convictions Hope the judge drop some time off my sentence

Prosecutor trying to fry the defendant Know I did it but they don't got no witness
Flight risk, I was labeled a menace Firearm and attempt to distribute
Know we got it if you wanna come get it Came up off finessing prescriptions
Ride around selling dope out the Audi Foreign bitches, snorting powder, I'm counting

So much money, I'ma need a accountant Broke niggas, they don't know nothing about it
Niggas say they fucking with me, I doubt it Run the city, it ain't no way around it
Keep it on me, don't go nowhere without it How you get it in? Plug with the bouncers
Thousand eight grams, 36 ounces Work the pot till my fingers got callus

Work the trenches, got the keys like I'm khaled OG Gas, turn DC into Cali
Drinking Texas and my sneakers, they Bali I ain't slept in bout a week, I ain't drowsy
Fly nigga, never needed a stylist Catching plays like receivers in Dallas (touchdown)
Get Rich or die trying, I feel like I'm 50 I won't stop until I get me a milly

Feel like Kendrick, I got key to the city trap the trenches till the police come get me
Strap with the pack and I'm dropping the ticket Shoot like wall, I could play for the wizards
Fuck these hoes, I don't trust them or love them Cut her off like K.Camp where the scissors?
Duckin prison and I'm fighting convictions Hope the judge drop some time off my sentence

Prosecutor trying to fry the defendant No, I did it, but they don't got no witness
Flight risk, I was labeled a menace Firearm and attempt to distribute
Know we got it, if you want it, come get it Came up off finessing prescriptions
Spent $2,000 just to look like a scholar (Cartier) Red bottoms when I'm walking, no Prada

Gucci on me, I got snakes on my collar Trapper rapper and I hang with the robbers
What you need, we got syrup, no waffles Pull up on you, serve you at the McDonald's
Free my niggas, locked up in penitentiaries Money orders, keep some food in they lockers (free all my niggas)
Stayed down started off from the bottom Go and get it, can't let nobody stop it

Niggas hatin', I'ma get it regardless So much money, it can't fit in my pockets
Get em in I'm the plug and the socket One call, migo pull up and drop it
In the booth, 30 shots in my pocket Shoot like Harden I could play for the Rockets
Get rich with that tryin', I feel like I'm 50 I won't stop until I get me a milky

Feel like Kendrick, I got key to the city trap the trenches till the police come get me
Strap with the pack and I'm dropping the ticket Shoot like Wall I could play for the wizards
Fuck these hoes, I don't trust them or love them Cut her off like K.Camp where the scissors?
Duckin prison and I'm fighting convictions Hope the judge drop some time off my sentence

Prosecutor tryna fry the defendant No, I did it, but they don't got no witness
Flight risk, I was labeled a menace Firearm and attempt to distribute
Know we got it, if you want it, come get it Came up off finessing prescriptions

Written by:
Christopher Johnson

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