RICH (feat. Mike T)

Let me ask you a question, what woud you do if you had it all
Would you rise up or would you fall
Would you put it back in to the people that gave you it in the first place
Or would you spend the money at the mall
Who would you respond to, knowing you had the freedom to choose
Honestly if I was in your shoes
I would do whatever the hell made me content with myself
But if I had to tell you; here's what I would do
I would get that Jeep for my Momma, and a house in The Bahamas
And I'd see to it she never sees a bill
I would cop a million dollar pad for my stepmom and my dad
And that's more than they would want, yeah but still
I would pay tuition for my brother, make it easy on my mother
So he gets the education that he craves
I would take my sister clothes shopping so my parents ain't dropping
That much money on them I would let them save
And if I have a shorty we gonna go to San Diego for vacation
And we gonna do some Californication
And she gonna turn the radio up anytime she hears me on the station
Cause every night will be a celebration
And I'm a bring the homies with me everywhere I go
To the sun from the snow, like some gum we gonna blow up
And you can tell me that I'm being too materialistic
But I'm human I'm just being realistic

If I was rich, no one in my life would have to stress
Ya'll would get the world and nothing less
Yeah I said if I was rich, I would put the money to the test
And try to see how far it could stretch
Now I'm saying when I'm rich, everything is getting rearranged
No more pain, no more ball and chains
Except the food on the plate, the gas in the tank, and the money in the bank
Won't a damn thing change

If I was rich, I'd pay every bill for friends and family
Feed them every meal until they make a Mil annually
Of course, I reach in the couch to cop the change
It's not gonna change, I still got a lot to gain
Killing the fashion, suits coming in different colors
Every move making action, I keep riding through our endeavors
Quit playing, money is talking you better hear what that's saying
Don't see it often, you sinking low in quicksand
Pursuing with caution, you know they reach with their hand
Put me in a coffin, I'd rather be a dead man
We'll sleep from exhaustion, the weed that we inhaling
Big boats start sailing
Travel across seas be where a boss be
You can't see, I think you lost me and that is costly
They asking what it cost me
I thought rich, worked hard, never switched
On god I'm a get rich

If I was rich, no one in my life would have to stress
Ya'll would get the world and nothing less
Yeah I said if I was rich, I would put the money to the test
And try to see how far it could stretch
Now I'm saying when I'm rich, everything is getting rearranged
No more pain, no more ball and chains
Except the food on the plate, the gas in the tank, and the money in the bank
Won't a damn thing change

I don't wanna stress 'bout a thing, when I'm making that cha-ching
I'm a spend it wisely and do it right
Cause every single day that passes by is a new reminder why
I want everything in life, I gotta fight
I just pick myself up from the rubble I don't ever wanna struggle
And I'm sick of seeing everyone go through it
If you or anybody that you know tries to question why I flow
Then you'll never get the reason why I do it
I need them blue checks, I'm verifying my cash flow
Taking 50% and I put it in a stash though
The road to success you'll never see me crash though
You know MUZE and Mike T be the Super Bag Bro's yeah
I got the game by the throat like a collar
I'm abusing all these rappers and abusing my power
Tryna make it, make it rain talking more than a shower
So don't you ever try to holler if it ain't 'bout a dollar

If I was rich, no one in my life would have to stress (Yeah)
Ya'll would get the world and nothing less
Yeah I said if I was rich (If I was rich) I would put the money to the test
And try to see how far it could stretch
Now I'm saying when I'm rich (Aye) everything is getting rearranged
No more pain, no more ball and chains (No more ball and chains)
Except the food on the plate (Aye) the gas in the tank
(Aye) and the money in the bank (Aye)
Won't a damn thing change (Yeah)

(Yeah, won't a damn thing change when I'm rich, won't a damn thing change, yeah)

(Won't a damn thing change when I'm rich)