Robben Island Kota the Friend

Big told me fuck bitches get money
Hov told me that the money ain't a thang
Kanye said wait till I get my money right
Then you can't tell me nothin'

And then you lose it all
And you back where you came from
And now you face to face with your day ones
The sun goes away and the rain comes
The codeine fades and the pain comes
You having trouble picking your face up

You not rich if you don't got something that the world can't take
You got ranks that a war can't break
You got wealth that the Forbes can't rate
You so firm that your core can't shake
You got a smile that the poor can't fake

They tryna take your joy out your life
The good thing is you can take the noise out ya life
Let em hate. Never let them boys out ya lights
Play the game and you make a toy out your life

Always in the drama
Flexing in designer
Frontin' for the camera
Get this bitch a Oscar