Rich & Famous

Nard & B
Aye!
Ya digg
Niggas know what time it is man
Kel Blast (Trenchwork)
Oh (oh!)

You know that we wanna be rich (rich)
You know that we gonna be famous (fame)
My right hand is starting to itch (ooh)
That broke shit is lookin' contagious (sick)
You know that we wanna be rich (rich)
You know that we gonna be famous (fame)
And no I'm not chasing a bitch (no sir)
I'm counting them Benjamin Franklin's (yes sir)
You know that we wanna be rich (yes sir)
You know that we gonna be famous (uh huh)
You know that we wanna be rich (woo, woo, you know it)
And no it is not going to change us (uh huh, Kel Blast)

Aye its the rich and famous life (the life)
Grindin' day and night (grindin' day and night)
Back to back flights (back to back flights)
Buy anything you like (buy anything you like)
Can't feed into the hype (nah)
'Cause every bitch think that she ya type (wow, woo)
She only my type, if the mind right (right)
And do it in the bed when the time right (woah)
And wake up in the morning cooking egg whites (cook it up)
And now you all in love girl yeah right (yeah right)
Fucked the whole click just to say you did (ha)
And I spit real shit when I make a hit (make a hit)
And I'mma pay my mama back when I make it (yeah)
Buy her everything that she never had
'Cause dad was mom and mom was dad
No time for sad just buy her a bag (birkin bag)
Birkin bag just for you to tote (yeah)
Rich and fame yeah I want 'em both (yeah)
Slayer gang till the day I go (slayer gang)
I'mma have it all when a nigga blow (huh)
Grind, shine all a nigga know (shine)
Thankin' God I never sold the dope (God)
I got my foot in the door, no mo' goin' broke (no)
No mo' losing hope, just count up the dough so (oh)

You know that we wanna be rich (rich)
You know that we gonna be famous (fame)
My right hand is starting to itch (ooh)
That broke shit is lookin' contagious (sick)
You know that we wanna be rich (rich)
You know that we gonna be famous (fame)
And no I'm not chasing a bitch (no sir)
I'm counting them Benjamin Franklin's (yes sir)
You know that we wanna be rich (yes sir)
You know that we gonna be famous (uh huh)
You know that we wanna be rich (woo, woo, you know it)
And no it is not going to change us (uh huh, Kel Blast)

I gotta get rich more to it than money (for real)
Gotta get famous more to it than honeys (for real)
It's either you rappin' or servin' them junkies (hey)
I chose to rap 'cause I don't want a bunkie (damn)
My hand steady itchin' 'cause I'm on a mission
To make me a million, and kill competition (pow)
For me to fall off they prayin' and wishin' (prayin')
Instead I'mma ball just like a Piston (ball)
Look at my wrist, fuck up yo' vision (woo)
My name in yo' mouth, guess I'mma dentist (damn)
They hate on yo' grind when you really consistent (woo)
They don't want the process, but want the position (damn)
A lot of them niggas they said I wouldn't make it (nope)
But fuck your opinion so save it (fuck it)
Major moves made no major
Do it for my gang, nigga we Slayer (slayer gang)
Straight Ciroc, ion do chasers (oh)
Swisher Sweets, ion do papers (woah)
Big money, big faces take you so many places (oh)
Take a trip to Jamaica, how you like that? (that)
My lifestyle used to be wack (wack)
Now we ain't never goin' back because

You know that we wanna be rich (rich)
You know that we gonna be famous (fame)
My right hand is starting to itch (ooh)
That broke shit is lookin' contagious (sick)
You know that we wanna be rich (rich)
You know that we gonna be famous (fame)
And no I'm not chasing a bitch (no sir)
I'm counting them Benjamin Franklin's (yes sir)

You know that we wanna be rich (yes sir)
(I wasn't born rich, so I know that I gotta be)
You know that we gonna be famous (uh huh)
(I wanna be famous so my mama be proud of me)
You know that we wanna be rich (woo, woo, you know it)
(I wasn't born rich, so I know that I gotta be)
And no it is not going to change us (uh huh, Kel Blast)
(I wanna be famous so my mama be proud of me)
You know that we wanna be rich!



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Writer(s): Nard & B
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