Niggaz Done Changed Richie Rich (Ft. 2Pac)
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[Intro: Richie Rich & 2Pac]
Ah, me and my nigga 2Pac
Finna do what we do
Understand this
'Cause it's way understandable
Niggas done changed, man
Niggas done really changed, Rich, they done changed!
Check this out
[Verse 1: Richie Rich]
A tisket a tasket, my Calico made of plastic
And niggas don't make it home, when fuckin' with my dome
In my zone, niggas be gettin' pepper sprayed bad
Trickin' with all them ballers done got that heifer laid down
And it hurts, but don't nothin' change, it's all the same
That's why I come real 'cause I'm so heavy off in this game
I been there, been taught that, niggas screamin' "Caught that!"
Standin' there with them niggas with a hand full of game and believe he bought that
'Cause here, the game is to be sold not told
Ain't no new jack nigga just finna jump in this ol' shit and ride out on gold
Unh-uh, naw, nigga gotta pay some dues
Nigga gotta feel some blues
See what it feel like to lose
200 bundles, 400 bundles, fuck it, a G
'Bout to cook shop, find out you really ain't got no D
You's imaginin' shit, and havin' money punk is real
Don't be the first to get checked
Nigga better retrospect
Ah, me and my nigga 2Pac
Finna do what we do
Understand this
'Cause it's way understandable
Niggas done changed, man
Niggas done really changed, Rich, they done changed!
Check this out
[Verse 1: Richie Rich]
A tisket a tasket, my Calico made of plastic
And niggas don't make it home, when fuckin' with my dome
In my zone, niggas be gettin' pepper sprayed bad
Trickin' with all them ballers done got that heifer laid down
And it hurts, but don't nothin' change, it's all the same
That's why I come real 'cause I'm so heavy off in this game
I been there, been taught that, niggas screamin' "Caught that!"
Standin' there with them niggas with a hand full of game and believe he bought that
'Cause here, the game is to be sold not told
Ain't no new jack nigga just finna jump in this ol' shit and ride out on gold
Unh-uh, naw, nigga gotta pay some dues
Nigga gotta feel some blues
See what it feel like to lose
200 bundles, 400 bundles, fuck it, a G
'Bout to cook shop, find out you really ain't got no D
You's imaginin' shit, and havin' money punk is real
Don't be the first to get checked
Nigga better retrospect
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