Imma Get Rich lyrics

by

Z-Ro


I'm a get rich or die trying like 50
Ball like Hov', pop bottles like Diddy
b*tch, you're only visiting, 'cause this is my city
Blame it on your hoes just to say that I did it. [x2]

I'm official like black and white stripes
That b*tch you're calling your wife, I done had her like twice
I see you're watching, n*gga, analyze right
Observe, I'm about to reach satelite heights
I lay my f*cking law down, I don't take the sh*t
Ciroc bottles on the table, I don't drink this sh*t
No disrespect to Diddy, I do it for the hoes
Cameras in this b*tch, we shootin Juv' exposed
I'm killing 'em momma, on my Louis and Dior sh*t
Juvi', you're winner, all your haters better fall b*tch
I need a billion dollars cash, nothing counterfeited
Ain't got that Russel Simmons money, but I'm down to get it
Who, me? I'm tryin' to be a n*gga rude group
I'm about to drop my own Juvenile fruit juice
Pull off, I act like Hov' and get a shoe deal
f*ck the world, the first day I ship 100 mil

I'm a get rich or die trying like 50
Ball like Hov' pop bottles like Diddy
b*tch, you're only visiting, 'cause this is my city
Blame it on your hoes just to say that I did it. [x2]
Customized French suits, crocodile shoes
I'm elevated, it's all the conversation about you
I see you n*gga living like you're seeing in a dream
'Cause I got translation imagination in a grin
So why the contracts that I'm trying to get paid
I got homes, I can say you anything and and say you're here from
Fly in the motherf*cker swag, I got wheez
And I'm running like a company like Jimmy Ivine
You know you're getting money when you b*tch are in Forbes
And you ain't gonna say a sh*t to get a b*tch under the folds
And in the fin, the life it's gonna take it's own course
Nobody helping me and we open his own doors
Making too much money to be worried about credit
We're tired in my city as we're chatting like Betty's
n*ggas don't get it and they act like it's a game torn
They won't mean the telethon, how could I explain it to them?

I'm a get rich or die trying like 50
Ball live Hov' pop bottles like Diddy
b*tch, you're only visiting, 'cause this is my city
Blame it on your hoes just to say that I did it. [x2]
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