Rich Feelin'
It's that time of the year, I'm sending blessings to my hater
Let em' know I'm here, all the grind I'm getting bigger
Life will fuck you up just be happy when it happens
Incredibly amazed having dinner with the reaper
Seen so many bloods had to check on my demeanor
Meeting opportunities in Bentley or a stretcher
Grateful for the blessings all them days we living broke
Momma now we made it got my brothers catching fever
Down broke
We was down broke with no one to believe us
Running through the marathon with Nipsey on the bleachers
Knew that we gone make it half the time I'm getting features
Shout out to the boys growing up to be the Teachers
Of the New school
I popped a bottle like I used to
And toast more with the big dudes
They prolly wonder how I did it but I did it
So they confuse
And rich feeling got me going through
Some real shit only God knows (DAMN)
But it's time to celebrate get your problems outta way
Don't be down when a door's closed
We taking pics at award shows
And tell my Momma I be coming home
For the party after party
Yeah we getting lit
Saying byes to them days we was on the street
Rolex on my wrist ain't no skipping time
Barbecue with the fam we just doing fine
Thank God for the broke days
We been built that way
And we came a long way
From the jump to the stage
Heaven knows who I wanna be
If my Momma proud of me
That is all I ever want
That is all I ever need
Yeah
Father now we made it
So I'm prolly gonna say it
Man I wished I had a genie back then I want Mercedes now
I'm going for the Lamb with a face like McGrady (Ohh)
Man
Thought it wasn't coming in
My favorite rapper never did a song I wasn't copying
I pray for all my enemies to love me like I'm Heaven sent
Cuz niggaz that I know got a different way of showing me love
How can I be friends when you wanna see my blood
And justify my actions I'm a thug
They put it on the news but we barely turn the Tv on
And God smile to the Day that I was born
At beginning it was destiny, convincing everybody it wasn't me it was the recipe
My Momma had to lecture me
Free me from myself cuz my inner self be stressing me
Therapeutic ways only time I'm moving carefully
Now everybody be a leader
I bet they never knew what is like to be a giver
Cuz once you start to give ain't no way you're going broke
Unless you're only giving for the people to be witness
I wonder if I'm ever gonna be the man you want
Cuz baby I'm a rapper not the type to be blunt
I wonder if my government is thinking bout the people
Cuz every time they Taxing everybody like we Equal
Let em' know I'm here, all the grind I'm getting bigger
Life will fuck you up just be happy when it happens
Incredibly amazed having dinner with the reaper
Seen so many bloods had to check on my demeanor
Meeting opportunities in Bentley or a stretcher
Grateful for the blessings all them days we living broke
Momma now we made it got my brothers catching fever
Down broke
We was down broke with no one to believe us
Running through the marathon with Nipsey on the bleachers
Knew that we gone make it half the time I'm getting features
Shout out to the boys growing up to be the Teachers
Of the New school
I popped a bottle like I used to
And toast more with the big dudes
They prolly wonder how I did it but I did it
So they confuse
And rich feeling got me going through
Some real shit only God knows (DAMN)
But it's time to celebrate get your problems outta way
Don't be down when a door's closed
We taking pics at award shows
And tell my Momma I be coming home
For the party after party
Yeah we getting lit
Saying byes to them days we was on the street
Rolex on my wrist ain't no skipping time
Barbecue with the fam we just doing fine
Thank God for the broke days
We been built that way
And we came a long way
From the jump to the stage
Heaven knows who I wanna be
If my Momma proud of me
That is all I ever want
That is all I ever need
Yeah
Father now we made it
So I'm prolly gonna say it
Man I wished I had a genie back then I want Mercedes now
I'm going for the Lamb with a face like McGrady (Ohh)
Man
Thought it wasn't coming in
My favorite rapper never did a song I wasn't copying
I pray for all my enemies to love me like I'm Heaven sent
Cuz niggaz that I know got a different way of showing me love
How can I be friends when you wanna see my blood
And justify my actions I'm a thug
They put it on the news but we barely turn the Tv on
And God smile to the Day that I was born
At beginning it was destiny, convincing everybody it wasn't me it was the recipe
My Momma had to lecture me
Free me from myself cuz my inner self be stressing me
Therapeutic ways only time I'm moving carefully
Now everybody be a leader
I bet they never knew what is like to be a giver
Cuz once you start to give ain't no way you're going broke
Unless you're only giving for the people to be witness
I wonder if I'm ever gonna be the man you want
Cuz baby I'm a rapper not the type to be blunt
I wonder if my government is thinking bout the people
Cuz every time they Taxing everybody like we Equal
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Writer(s): Mustapha Tatah
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