Rich Boy Let's Get This Paper Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, hey, hey hey

[Verse 1]
R.I.P. Pooh Bear, that's my dead homie
f___ that other s___, hey, let's get this bread homie
Remember when they could catch a charge down in Atlanta
They underestimate me 'cause I'm comin' from Alabama
Martin Lee, innocent, he ain't even have a chance
They beat him in that boot camp 'til he died in that ambulance
That boy was only fifteen years old, f___ what they say he did
So tell me how I'm 'posed to feel when police killin' kids?
And then we can't get a job, ridin' we get them pounds
If it ain't that c__e then we get that 'dro and break it down
See that ice, the dope man paradise
Boy better think twice, that dope have you doin' life
They tore down the projects, so where we gon' move next?
They takin' them food stamps, they stop government checks
Hey, money my motivator, my mouth my money maker
Naw I don't see them haters, so let's go get this paper

[Bridge 1]
Yeah when you look at us just think about it, we don't own nothin'..
If we get money, we got a lil' few dollars, but our whole family tore up n____
you gettin' money for the people in ya family that ain't got nothin'..
When it's all said and done, what do you own? You don't own nothin', you
don't own you... The n____ playin' basketball, he don't own that jersey, he can't
even be in a commercial wit' his name on the back, so when it's really all
said and done, what did you do this for? What difference did you make?

[Verse 2]
You see how the world changin'? Yeah, they look so dumb ain't it?
Wish they just kill 'em all so now the Middle East they bangin'
Preachers in that pulpit, say they teach that bullshit
So know how we know it's bullshit? Same n____s I went to school wit'
Grabbin' on yo' nuts and disrespectin' get you merked
Them young n____s got pistol grips, they been about they killin' s___
But they all some hypocrites, haters they won't let me be
When I come up to them gates, I hope you say you heard of me
Now Kendrick Curtis gone, them angels took him home
They gave my brother ten years, the system did him wrong
Now we convicted felons, because they caught us sellin'
And nine times out of ten yo' friend the one who tellin'
I wanna go to Heaven, up to that Promised Land
I need another chance, I wanna meet that man
Money my motivator, my mouth my money maker
No I don't see you haters, so let's go get this paper

[Bridge 2 - Polow Da Don]
Yeah! Surprise n____s! Hey we ?? n____! Everybody talkin' 'bout they gettin'
money... Y'all n____s ain't gettin' no m____fuckin' money n____! I got
millions n____ and I'm still broke n____ 'cause that ain't no mutafuckin' money!
Y'all playin' right into these m____fuckin' hands... Risk ya life
everyday for some bullshit! Huh n____? What yo' bank account say n____?
Oh that's all? Haha!

[Verse 3]
They shippin' them boys off, they fightin' in Iraq
It's soldiers in that war that ain't never gon' make it back
n____s this the battlefield, fake n____s scream keep it real
Yeah yeah, rob, steal, anything to pay them bills
Hey n____ times harder, so we grind harder
We takin' chances wit' that c__e comin' 'cross that water
Tryin' to get up out this ghetto life ain't gotta be this way
Them pigs they came and kicked my mama do' in yesterday
I prayed a thousand nights, I did a hundred crimes
And now I'm beggin' Lord that you don't let me down this time
Money my motivator, my mouth my money maker
No I don't see them haters, so let's go get this paper

[Bridge 3 - Rich Boy]
Our Father who art in Heaven, Please Lord forgive me for that crack
sellin'... Thou kingdom come, thou will be done, these n____s dumb
Yeah n____ gave my brother ten years n____... what the
f___ you s'posed to do wit' that n____ they gave my uncle twenty years n____..
matter fact they gave my cousin life n____... I can tell ya how I feel n____
be on that m____fuckin' stand n____ lookin' the m____fuckin' judge in they
face n____... and he gon' tell you some stupid s___ like "life" n____..
They sendin' y'all n____s on vacation n____ 'cross the nation n____, y'all
n____s caught up in the m____fuckin' hype n____... Sellin' that white
n____... I been there, done that n____ n____ I'm from Mobile n____ they call that
b____ ?? city n____, you bring yo' black a__ there n____, you ain't gon' make it
n____... You guaranteed to go to muhfuckin' prison bein' black where I'm from
n____ I come from the mutafuckin' impossible n____ Now y'all n____s gotta
deal wit' me n____ I'm here! Zone 4 new m____fuckin' money n____ D Boy Squad..
Rich Boy! Polow Da Donnnnnnn! Yeah!