Rich Boy-RGF The Madness (Produced By Rich Boy) Lyrics

You n____s Gon Learn Buck A Buckin D-Boy Squad Buck A Buckin Rich Boy

Verse 1

Im In That Phantom, Askin For That Grey Poupon, Look At My Arm b____, Ya See Da Charm b____.
Sweet Home Albama Yeah I Love Her I Still Try Ta Hug Her Even Though She Aint My Color.
Yeah Im f___ing Wit That-----------------Home Boy But Aint Nothin Left ---
See I Got Enough Heart To March Wit Martin Luther King,
Got Them Killers Right By Me And We Can Have A Party If Ya n____s Wanna Try Me, Suprise, We Got Some Fireworks For Ya, Pop The Trunk Get The Gift Inside Lemme Show Ya, n____s Treat That c__e Like A Joke A Cocane Citys Like A Murder Up In Copelnd, Pick Ya Brain Like A Buncha Snow Flakes, Yeah I Put That Weight Down Now Its Real Estate

HOOK

Tell Me Watcha Know Bout Me Boy, Dats Me Ima m________in D-Boy. Tell Me Watcha Know Bout Me Boy, Dats Me Ima m________in D-Boy. Yeah, So, Go D-Boy, Yeah, So, Go D-Boy, Yeah, So, Go D-Boy, Yeah, So, Go D-Boy

Verse 2

If It Aint The Truth Me And My n____ Dont Write It, 9 Years from the day My Uncle Man Got Indicted, i thank god for the hard times when i suffer, he protect me like a mother n____ now im tuffer, cant forget about you prof i still see ya, im at the graveyard everyday i cant leave ya, i feel your soul when im writing with the pen, f___ what them n____s say you my brother till the end, n____ save a spot for me tell god im coming, n____s killin fo that money but there leavin here with nothing, if it a game m_________er ima win it as far as im concerned aint no competition in it, call me the gritty green cause im wanna lie, now my --- mommy better thank what she got fitnta get some s___ just got a new house congratulations cause ya son made a million with his mouth