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Rich Without Selling Out
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Hahaha
Yeah, it's Keezy
Yeah
They keep askin' me how I'm feelin' (I'm happy)
You wouldn't like me if I told you
Turnt my brothers up off rock, gave my dad a hundred thou'
Bought my grandma a new Bentley and my daughter got a house
Then gave all the bros a dub, no more diggin' in the couch
Finally rich, ain't have to rock no skirt to get to this amount
Niggas foul, damn, buddy, why your cross upside down?
It's a trend to go get lost, but you feel better when you found
When you don't sell out for the money, it feel better when you count
Niggas out here paintin' they nails for clout, you can count me out
Count me out, count me out
Hit my phone talkin' 'bout the club, count me out
Ain't no hoes and so no fifties, that's a dub, count me out
Paint his nails or bro got diddy, don't think drugs gon' help him out
Been the littest in my city, I ain't have to ride no cop
Take you down for Glock or someone tryna jump inside that box
Then hit my phone like you took off, it sound good but ain't that far
All these rap niggas really soft and it's cool, but I'm hard
Ain't nobody outdoin' Keezy, I let go the drum like Weezy
I won't never rock no purse or Twitter rant, can't go like Yeezy
I'm just tellin' y'all the real, I hope God happy when He see me
I can't never sell my soul 'cause money
Ain't worth all the evil, Keezy evil
Turnt my brothers up off rock, gave my dad a hundred thou'
Bought my grandma a new Bentley and my daughter got a house
Then gave all the bros a dub, no more diggin' in the couch
Finally rich, ain't have to rock no skirt to get to this amount
Niggas foul, damn, buddy, why your cross upside down?
It's a trend to go get lost, but you feel better when you found
When you don't sell out for the money, it feel better when you count
Niggas out here paintin' they nails for clout, you can count me out
Hit my phone talkin' 'bout the club, count me out
Hit me up talkin' 'bout some money, ain't no dub, count me out
Tryna make me rock some makeup, ain't gon' budge, count me out
Paint his nails or bro got diddy, don't think drugs gon' help him out
Yeah, count me out
I ain't paint no nails, bro, I ain't fake nothin'
Can't paint my nails for no more skirts, boy, I got
Crazy