Rich Boy The Madness Lyrics

Yo n____s gon learn f**k a f**kin d boi squad f**k a f**kin rich boi this is tha gad darn conciter you n_____s and all you n_____s gotta do is pick this m____ f**kin cotton. Squad.

Ey, im in that phantom askin for that grey pupone look at my arm b____ u see tha charm b____ sweet home alabama yea i love a i still tryda hugger even tho she aint my color now im f**kin wit that b___a im tha head chief i would front cha home boi but aint nuttin left its mo to it then that m____ f**kin bling see i got enough heart to march with martin luther king i got them killas right by me and we can have a party if u n____s wanna try me suprise i even got some fire works fo ya pop the trunk get the gift side let me show ya n____s treat that c__e like a joke them c__aine sentence like a murder up in c__e pinky ring like a buncha snow flakes yea i put that weight down now its real estate boi

Chorus
Tell me whatcha no about me boi thats me ima m____ f**kin d boi
Tell me whatcha no about me boi thats me ima m____ f**kin d boi

yea south go d boi yea south go d boi yea south go d boi yea south go d boi
if it aint the truth then my n____ dont write it 9 years from today my uncle main got indited i thank god for the hard times wanna suffer he protect me like amoda n____ now im tuffa cant forget aboutcha poo but i still see ya im at the grave yard every day i cant leave ya i feel ya soul when im write'n wit tha pen f**k what them n____s sayin u my brother till then ( n____ ) save a spot from the tear god im comin n____s killa for that money but they leave here with nothin if its a game motha f**ker im a win it as far as im concerned aint no competition in it call me the gritty green cause i want alot now im buyin mama better thangs then what she got so bringa getcha s___ we gotta new house congratulations cause your son made a million wit is mouf

Chorus 2x

this is for my m____ f**kin pa n____s my m____ f**kin orange grove n____s my m____ f**kin roger william n____s from french quota to queen cole n____ my motha f**kin g street n____s my m____ f**kin d.i.p n____s we already no every m____ hood n mobile n motha f**kn birdsville all that good s___ off in the f**kin backwoods they still hatin