Ryan MC - Get Rich

Man I spent my whole life robbin' and flockin' tryna get rich man
All I wanted was a bag ( laughs ) it is what is tho , I know what I signed up for

I spent alot of time flockin' these houses all for the funds
Came in this game and fell in love wit drugs
I got some niggas that be knockin' at shit all for the fun
Pull a choppa out I bet you them niggas run
Man these niggas too good at actin' get in a movie
30 in the Glock for the ones that wanna do me
How you niggas ain't got no cannons but say yall shooters
My lil' homie 16 ridin' round wit a ruger
You talkin' bout yall knockin' at shit
Where is the bodies tom took 150 years for a homi
And he still push the gang a level 4 can't stop that
We shootin' bullets at them enimigo ball caps
I'm tryna make it out but i know it ain't easy
I'm thru the back door hopin' that neighbors don't see me
Man this life ain't a game why you playin' and shit
They tried to wash lil' goon gang enhancements a bitch

I spent my whole life robbin' and flockin' tryna get rich
Takin niggas lives and leavin they family sick
Never ride wit nothin less than 30 inside the stick
I done lost alot of niggas and im still wit the shit

I spent my whole life robbin' and flockin' tryna get rich
Takin niggas lives and leavin they family sick
Never ride wit nothin less than 30 inside the stick
I done lost alot of niggas and im still wit the shit

You know I gotta keep it on me cuz my life too good
I'm thinkin' bout the shit i've done while I smoke this wood
I ain't swaye but you know i gotta ride wit my Glock
So if the police try to get me hell naw i won't stop
I chase cash nigga I dont chase pussy that shit weak
I get love from the northside all the way to the east
I spit heat they can't compete so I know they gone hate
So all this love that they showin' me im knowin' its fake
I spent my whole life robbin' and flockin' tryna get rich
And keep my circle small cuz every nigga ain't got tight lips
I like a bitch wit some hips and a ass that clap
Like my gun if niggas try to come and take my stacks
Nigga im tryna make it out but i know it ain't easy
Im thru the window hopin that neighbors dont see me
Nigga this life ain't a game so why you play wit this shit
They tried to wash filthy pac gang enhancements a bitch

I spent my whole life robbin' and flockin' tryna get rich
Takin niggas lives and leavin they family sick
Never ride wit nothin less than 30 inside the stick
I done lost alot of niggas and im still wit the shit

I spent my whole life robbin' and flockin' tryna get rich
Takin niggas lives and leavin they family sick
Never ride wit nothin less than 30 inside the stick
I done lost alot of niggas and im still wit the shit

Written by:
RYAN D HALL

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