Big Zak - Rich Forever lyrics

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[Intro]

Regardless of how it goes down

Life goes on. am I right?

On the way we shed some tears

Every day we sacrifice

So we can be standing here

Oh what a hell of a life

Been winning so many years

And the future is bright

Now it’s very clear

That we gon’ be rich forever

And ever, and ever oh oh oh

We gon’ be rich forever, oh ooooh

We gon’ be rich forever and ever, and ever

Forever, ever, forever ever?

Appetite for success far back as I remember

And my members only jacket

I was the only member

The hug from a mother buzzing

It was so tender

Enough for that, man up

Time to make the tender

5th grade Christmas gave me 150 dollars

Burnt it all on swatch watch and a designer collar

And my spirit, some identify with the fabric

I knew then I was cut from a different fabric

Clothes was the first admitted in my expensive habits

I’d rather say I’ve lost it all then to never have it

Much rather over do it than to live stagnant

They train the thought while they text me in a different bracket

Used to listen to teacher I learnt a different lesson

The one that didn’t understand received all the blessing

I ain’t mad at you elder you was under pressure

How I run and skip class still I’m in sessions

How I end up make more than the vallee Victoria

Then bring it back to the future in my new DeLorean

I saw stacks in my future like a young Benjamin

Pockets fats, Joe Gilles one still envy

Watch blow, study every angle

Life a 360 so I iced styled a banger

Same life a bitch while we arguing, we fussing

I swear I’m gonna kill it and we’re right back to fucking

I make sweet love to her whenever that check come

Cause every time that pack come, they my income

And structures came with my key to the city

Never ask permission, only ask for forgiveness

Jehova my witness, could have kill them with the yawns

But all the soldiers getting jammed

They was catching double digits,

Not to mention the snitches, get them

All with the they hand, break an arm, break a leg

Stab your other eye out, for talking with the feds

Forgive me father, my thoughts unholy

Take his face off for a little face rollie

It’s not just the money, position and the power

Still run the streets from the suits in the tower

Blowing on the sweep full of sour

Fresh out the shower in a towel

You can’t even buy a vowel

Amassing my fortune, the wheel keeps turning

Still keep it gunning as the butter keep churning

At chevy and the rubber still burning

How the hell you bossing

If your worker ain’t earning

Sometime I wann dumb out, pay some people a visit

Take everything you got for you owing me

Plus some interest

If it wasn’t for mcm I couldn’t be optimistic

So I’m serving out revenge cold cuts on Versace dishes

My exquisite taste got me in a different place

So you competing against me is useless

We in a different race

His amazing grace, the reason why I’m still here

And I’m proud to say I’m a middle class millionaire

Mcm rich forever and ever, yeah.