Andrea True Revival - Wealth

Five cars in the driveway
I don't drive one
Other people drive for me
Gas ain't fun
When we go for dinner
She pays the bill
No girl is hot enough
For me to shill
Your girl tried to blow me
For my money
I may have taken the blowy
But the rest?
That's funny
I basically run my own enterprise
Make money
Spend nothing
Never even try
I go gambling
I lose it all
There right of us at the top
Is to never fall
Man I'm so rich
I have so much more money than you
Like you guys are all so poor

And I'm rich
And you're poor
Why you walking round with that credit score
And I'm rich
And you're poor
My girls a ten and your girls a four
And I'm rich
And you're poor
Why you walking round with that credit score
And I'm rich
And you're poor
And I'm and I'm and I'm
Rich you're poor

I make people pay to hang out with me
You couldn't do that
I'm just valuable you see
Every girl I dated tried to use my wealth
As you can tell they had poor mental health
Guess you can say that my blood flows green
In simple terms I'm a money machine
No one that you know
Can even come close
Hundreds of women come to the parties I host
Whoever you are don't even try to compete
I'll out spend you
Bang your girl
Make you take a seat
I'm just so fucking rich
Like I'm so much better than you

And I'm rich
And you're poor
Why you walking round with that credit score
And I'm rich
And you're poor
My girls a ten and your girls a four
And I'm rich
And you're poor
Why you walking round with that credit score
And I'm rich
And you're poor
And I'm and I'm and I'm
Rich you're poor

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And I'm rich
And you're poor
Why you walking round with that credit score
And I'm rich
And you're poor
My girls a ten and your girls a four
And I'm rich
And you're poor
Why you walking round with that credit score
And I'm rich
And you're poor
And I'm and I'm and I'm
And I'm and I'm and I'm
And I'm rich
And you're poor
Why you walking round with that credit score
And I'm rich
And you're poor
My girls a ten and your girls a four
And I'm rich
And you're poor
Why you walking round with that credit score
And I'm rich
And you're poor
And I'm and I'm and I'm
Rich you're poor

Written by:
Monsieur Dorian, Sir PP

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