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Gucci Mane

"Real Rich"

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Guwop! Wiz!
Taylor Gang, 1-0-1-7

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Ridin' around, blowin' so much dope, but I'm always handlin' business
Way too high, don't pick up my phone, if I do, I'm like "Who is this?"
Ain't got time for a girlfriend, tellin' that b*t*h I ain't got no feelings
Young n***a straight from the bottom, now my car ain't got no ceilin'
Young n***a stackin' up millions, y'all n***as actin' like children
Ooh, n***a couldn't, used to get in, now I'm ownin' the buildin'
Brought the b*t*h to my crib, said she felt like she went on a field trip
n***a like me gon' always stack, when I'm older, I'm probably gon' still get

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Baby, I'm a rich-ass n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with
But I be on some real sh*t, but I be on some real sh*t
Baby, I'm a rich-ass n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with
But I be on some real sh*t, but I be on some real sh*t

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I'm a country-ass Beverly Hillbilly
Eat it up, b*t*h, I'm a meal ticket
Flush it down concert, like, "f**k a ticket"
Rich-ass, crazy-ass, super picky
Want a rich d**k? Say I'm bucket-listed
I don't f**k broke, I got a boujee d**k
First round draft, I'm a lottery pick
Pepped up, East Atlanta vitamins sh*t
Solitaires glarin', big stone like Sharon
Superstar, Ed Sheeran, b*t*hes love my earrings
Know she f**ked with him, I still f**ked her
f**k that n***a, he a real sucker
It's the Wiz and the Wizop
I baguetted my watch with real boogers
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