I Been

[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 so 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 [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 so 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(I swear I don't) [Verse 2] First time cool Second time was alright I swear Got a bando all to myself she can walk around it bare Got a lot of hoes calling my phone Ion pick up cause ion even care Lil kid seat in my big truck living like, Ric Flair RIP Nut, boy that shit wasn't fair Get wrong with me you'll be the victim there March in nigga get your children snatched I'm a big dog nigga you's a little cat(meowwww) I loaded my trigger stay out my BI I'll have your folks wearing picture of you on t-shirts But it ain't gotta go there if you don't want to, nigga just say that And this is real life nigga ain't no rewind or no playback Im Rich Homie Quan have you ever heard of me Look at my chain sack You will never hear I ain't no lame jack Just know [Chours] 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 so 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 [Outro] I don't wanna take it there I, I don't wanna take it there I don't wanna take it there She don't wanna take it there We not gone take it there I promise I won't take it to there I promise we won't take it to there(x4) RHQ Rich Homie Baby RHQ What they call me? RHQ Quan(x7) Hold up, wait Tell them who run this shit Quan(x18) Rich Homie Baby