
Eye Rich Homie Quan
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[Intro]
(Rich homie)
I ain't never felt like this (Quan)
I ain't never felt like this
I ain't never felt like this
I ain't never felt like this
I ain't never felt, I ain't never felt
I ain't never felt like this
[Hook]
I feel like biggie when he got his first check
I'm feeling like Big Meech when he fucked up the whole A
I'm in love with too much money to find me a soul mate
I feel like I'm 2Pac cause my set be on the way
I throw up them W's no W that's where we stay
From Inglewood up to Bompton I'm good wherever I'm at
Blow torch that fence I had dropped it and told the police suck my dick
And got away then I bought that bitch a Birkin bag and told that hoe to get out of my face
[Verse 1]
I (don't do what) don't condone the violence
I count it on what Miley Cyrus
I got nothing but codeine all in my body
I want her to get on top of me and ride me like a Harley
I wanted to be rich, I couldn't get that shit, I couldn't get that shit so
I had to make my own way by myself, I had to make a own name by myself
I couldn't get rich, I didn't have shit, I didn't have enough so I did what I did
Went to jail, did my biz
Came home, I took off, I took off
(Rich homie)
I ain't never felt like this (Quan)
I ain't never felt like this
I ain't never felt like this
I ain't never felt like this
I ain't never felt, I ain't never felt
I ain't never felt like this
[Hook]
I feel like biggie when he got his first check
I'm feeling like Big Meech when he fucked up the whole A
I'm in love with too much money to find me a soul mate
I feel like I'm 2Pac cause my set be on the way
I throw up them W's no W that's where we stay
From Inglewood up to Bompton I'm good wherever I'm at
Blow torch that fence I had dropped it and told the police suck my dick
And got away then I bought that bitch a Birkin bag and told that hoe to get out of my face
[Verse 1]
I (don't do what) don't condone the violence
I count it on what Miley Cyrus
I got nothing but codeine all in my body
I want her to get on top of me and ride me like a Harley
I wanted to be rich, I couldn't get that shit, I couldn't get that shit so
I had to make my own way by myself, I had to make a own name by myself
I couldn't get rich, I didn't have shit, I didn't have enough so I did what I did
Went to jail, did my biz
Came home, I took off, I took off
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