Ft. Mystikal
[Intro: Birdman]
Sitting on top of this mother$#&@ing hill

Rich Gang
Fully loaded
Looking at life from a good year blimp, boy

Size me up, guarantee you gonna lose
From hundred to hundreds bills
Project like the high life

Straight from the ' of a murder, we call it jungle, ^!$$%
Pain came with this game
Young, rich, and wild

Famous and dangerous
And money was the motivation
We took the trips then came back and did the flips (*bird call*)

Feeling love with it
A bunch of ^!$$%s getting it
Yeah, Rich Gang (stay popping)

We eat when we sleep, boy
Flashy lifestyle, boy, paradise on earth
Smoke all day, ^!$$%

Rich Gang, 100

[Verse 1: Mystikal]

(*##$, I slapped the $#&@er, crowded out the pistols
Shake the dog sitter, I ain't playing with you
I'm a constant rocker to that #~!!@ popping

Seen that girl from Cancun, now the mother$#&@ers, they feel high
I got big $$# houses, ' I'm a gorilla with [...] y'all ^!$$%s get '
I leave them broken homes, affected them collar bones

And a friend like Donkey Kong, you the global home system
Most ^!$$%s got chrome, too
Don't $#&@ with the Don, cursing in church, telling me wrong, mister

Pull it out then get out in public, breathe to your face, ^!$$%, do it till you love me
If you can't open your pants, get up my ^!$$%, you showing that
Pull a confession, whole gang, stressing about that %#@!

Bring it on, get it over, I throw your $$# all over
With and AT4 on my shoulder, that'll hold
Cop at ready, high five, ^!$$%

[...]
I spit fire every time I talk, $#&@ around, spit this %#@! off the wall
And knock all your eyebrows off

I'm $#&@ing !@$!ed, ain't no helping me
You ' either you leave, I'mma stay, you gonna be bleeding again
I'm holding your hand, this buzzer is friend, a ^!$$% keep taking them plans


[Outro: Mystikal]
This what the $#&@ I'm talking about right there, kid

You $#&@ing killed them, immortalize them
Think they can open your casket up, ^!$$%, you sure was ugly
Did good, boss is gonna be happy

Everything is in your future, kid