專輯：Deeper Than Rap
歌曲：Rich Off Cocaine
作曲：William Roberts、Kevin Crowe、Erik Ortiz、Ralph DiStasio、Willie Hutch
This is mafia music...
And a maybach that is
Had to take it Deeper
Than Rap baby...
Bossssss!
Let's fly through the coop
I lose the roof
Ain't nothin but the wind
in my hair
I'm not bullet proof,
I'm full of proof
That you can make it here
All that livin' fast
It ain't got to last
Now I can slow it down
Because I'm sittin'
on top of the world
and I'm not comin' down
? got it smellin
like it's butterscotch
Every bird boss
take it to another notch
Bitch I'm busy baby go
and suck anotha cock
Fuck a hater make me
throw away another glock
Money in the mansion,
yayo in another spot
Guns in the attic,
mama help me put 'em up
She'll put'em down,
tell you quick to hit'em up
Load a hundred round,
bring it back,
she'll fill it up
Like the time
when the niggas
pay this counterfit
He count chips but that
trick mayor got'em flip
We ain't playin man slang
for them dollar bills
Quarter million for the chain
help the collar chill
Miami nights,
I'm livin the life
Cause I'm rich off cocaine
Cause I'm rich off cocaine
Let's fly through the coop
I lose the roof
Ain't nothin
but the wind in my hair
I'm not bullet proof,
I'm full of proof
That you can make it here
All that livin' fast
It ain't got to last
Now I can slow it down
Because I'm sittin'
on top of the world
and I'm not comin' down
How you seen a kilo started
at an eight ball
First 48 to
homicide ain't soft
Comin from your hoes,
fucking for your paint job
Catch you casin daddy
let you know you king kong
Cop a 20 keys
gotta be finna keep
I got a tenesse to send
'em up to Tenesee
Black Infinity the kind to
ride on Venice Beach
I watch you slow Apollo
while I'm chillin sippin tea
Lemons and honey,
millions of money
Gucci, Louis Vitton,
specifically homey
My woman imported,
I'm neva extorted
I'm very important,
20 grand for the morgage
Miami nights,
I'm livin the life
Cause I'm rich off cocaine
Cause I'm rich off cocaine
Let's fly through the coop
I lose the roof
Ain't nothin
but the wind in my hair
I'm not bullet proof,
I'm full of proof
That you can make it here
All that livin' fast
It ain't got to last
Now I can slow it down
Because I'm sittin'
on top of the world
and I'm not comin' down
Baby mamas I hate 'em
They Just
want you to pay them
I'm in love wit my babies
Maybe makin em famous
Don't be raisin your voice
That's another retainer
Know you missing a nigga
Know you missin that anal
Know you missin that Prada
How we did in regada
She was callin me daddy
Daddy drippin in dollars
Daddy did it in Vegas
Yeah I gotta connect
I get em ten a piece
as soon as I keep it correct
Vacation to Haiti
It nearly broke my heart
Seein kids starve
I thought about my ?
Sellin dope ain't right
I put it in my life
Chickens put me
in position to donate the rice
Miami nights,
I'm livin the life
Cause I'm rich off cocaine
Cause I'm rich off cocaine
Let's fly through the coop
I lose the roof
Ain't nothin
but the wind in my hair
I'm not bullet proof,
I'm full of proof
That you can make it here
All that livin' fast
It ain't got to last
Now I can slow it down
Because I'm sittin'
on top of the world
and I'm not comin' down
