RICH MAN

I was born in a Rich Man's World
I have turned a storm of this beautiful land
But there comes a time when

I thought about it when I made y'all this rhyme
Got my skill, paid off in time
All blood, sweat, tears, we call this grind
Paint brush stroke, or we could draw this line
We can make it about a number and call this line
As long as we get it all defined
Then fine

Yeah

If I had a trillion dollars and no family, I'd be poor
I'm finna make ten million dollars, just so you can like me more
I'm a need every penny, don't slight me, whore
Rapping 'bout money... I'm slightly bored

This that tune for the rich man
(Rich man)
And I see 'em every day when I wake up
(Wake up)
When I brush my teeth, and I'm washing my face up
On the way to get another pay stub
Every day I elevate, you know I gotta stay up
When I make it, I don't wanna hear nobody say luck
I been struggling for everything I ever made, plus
I'll be damned if I never get to greatness

I'm carving out my space
Take the garbage out to the commode
Carving out the waste
I'm in mode now, can't slow down
Anything in the way getting mowed down
If there's any smoke, then I'm blowing O's out
Oh wow
If they don't know, they know now

Stoic face, I go and paint the picture
Showing grace, I don't evade offenders
Oh, it's great, you try to break me in the end
You never win, my pen's in love

So the focus ain't the fiscal
But it doesn't get dismissal
Realest shit I ever heard: you can't take everybody with you

Yeah
Like that though?
Like that though?
Like that?
Like that?

I'm the richest man ever if I can create my art freely
Richest man ever if I learn to love myself neatly
Richest man if I put this hate in this world beneath me
Richest man ever if I find love, and one that keeps me
Richest man ever, giving myself to God to form and teach me
Yeah

But I'm rich man already
Listen to this tune
I'm so in-tuned
Haven't felt this connected since I was swimming in the womb

I spoke of my release
I would always say it's soon
But now I stand here
Now I'm in the room
Truly blessed

Reminiscing on when I was truly stressed
Carrying unruly flesh
Now I'm smooth, soothing, using music best
Yes, move, maneuver, nothing truer yet
Attract the new consumer, about making these news rumors stretch

Rumors is I'm the best kept secret
Rumor is I'm the best kept secret



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