I Been Rich Homie Quan

[Intro]
Yeah(x2)
Turn my voice up a lil bit(x2)
Yeah
Turn my(x3)
Turn it up(x3)
Right there

[Chorus]
I been through a whole lot of shit, but I didn't tell nobody
I remember I was poor and I was rich
I felt so sore and I felt sick
Couldn't know why I felt embarrassed
I had to stack it from the floor to the ceiling
I got whores and I got bitches
Who wasn't there in the beginning
Might, might, might keep [?]
Slash that ball on my necklace
But I don't wanna take it there

[Verse 1]
You got issues you so extra(yeah you extra)
Yeah
Something bout you make you special(might be the smile)
Uhh
Spend 500 on this bezel
Ooooh
Pull up on her in that Lexus
But I ain't got a Lexus
I really got a beamer and that bitch be swerving(skrttttt)
Rims stay fucked up, I stay hitting them curbs bitch (I do)
Uh uh
Ask that bitch about the head she gave me behind the curtains
Don;t talk on the phone in 3rd person
Them feds on my ass I'm nervous
I ain't change clothes in three days, but I'm still ain't dirty
I got this shagger you think it's a dozen roses
And I would've popped him if my ass wouldn't have been sober
It's finna be World War Three
Front line nothing but them soldiers
ABG, free motive
I told ya(x3)
Scars on my face because