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letra de mad that i'm rich - project youngin & fcg heem

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[intro]
(aye no limit, keep that sh-t goin’)
(go get ’em sai, go get ’em)

[chorus: project youngin & fcg heem]
i want more properties, like f-ck that poverty, cause we done made it out
they can’t compare to me, and tryna be a better me, all i’m thinking ’bout
i just want the money baby, you can keep the problems
feels so much better when you make it from the bottom
them people counted me out like i wasn’t made for this sh-t
made a n-gga promise i don’t owe a thing to a b-tch
them boys know if they slidе, i’d be mad if they don’t hit
they see my facе on billboards, i know they mad that i’m rich
i know they mad that i’m rich (aye lil’ project youngin man, can’t tell me nothing man)
i know they mad that i’m rich

[verse 1: project youngin]
they act like they mad cause i made it out the streets
biography, i ain’t do nothing but take my life and put it on this beat
i had to go and get them grams, cause that was the only way to eat
and any n-gga around me can’t be down, i’ll put ’em all on they feet
you only get one time to f-ck up with a n-gga
i don’t f-ck with [?], can’t put my trust in no n-gga, nah
too many sleepless nights and sacrifices i made for the gang
it hurt me to my heart when i [?] to a n-gga they changed
like i be doing sh-t for n-ggas and they don’t do the same
i hate when n-ggas think that sh-t expected, i don’t owe a thing
this sh-t ain’t happen overnight, i prayed for this lifestyle
even though they ain’t expect, i was made for the lifestyle
[chorus: project youngin & fcg heem]
i want more properties, like f-ck that poverty, cause we done made it out
they can’t compare to me, and tryna be a better me, all i’m thinking ’bout
i just want the money baby, you can keep the problems
feels so much better when you make it from the bottom
them people counted me out like i wasn’t made for this sh-t
made a n-gga promise i don’t owe a thing to a b-tch
them boys know if they slide, i’d be mad if they don’t hit
they see my face on billboards, i know they mad that i’m rich
i know they mad that i’m rich
i know they mad that i’m rich

[verse 2: fcg heem]
know they hate to see me shining and sh-t
if them boys play with us, it’s gon’ be sirens and sh-t
want your jewelry back, hit me, i know the robbers and sh-t
[?] young n-ggas, they dying for dollars and sh-t
can’t believe they really kept my n-gga for some chump change
ten racks, i coulda gave him that sh-t on his birthday
twenty-some floors up and i still smell the p-ss always
we won’t see eviction letters again, foreigns in the driveway
i don’t like people, they treat you different when you famous
youngin’ rolling, i remember last year i was nameless
still be in my hood ’till i die, i ain’t changing
name ring a bell, make sure they remember what my name is
[chorus: project youngin & fcg heem]
i want more properties, like f-ck that poverty, cause we done made it out
they can’t compare to me, and tryna be a better me, all i’m thinking ’bout
i just want the money baby, you can keep the problems
feels so much better when you make it from the bottom
them people counted me out like i wasn’t made for this sh-t
made a n-gga promise i don’t owe a thing to a b-tch
them boys know if they slide, i’d be mad if they don’t hit
they see my face on billboards, i know they mad that i’m rich
i know they mad that i’m rich
i know they mad that i’m rich

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