How Rich Is Rich Enough

I was so tired of being broke, I had to fix up Don't know about him, don't know about her But I'm tryna be rich as fuck, how rich is rich enough? How rich is rich enough? I been saving up since sippy cups Took risks for 50 bucks I played the streets, it changed my personality, I don't feel right Selling P's, it was just me and my ski on lonely nights You change on me? Everything done in the dark comes to the light Shame on me you fool me twice Don't know about you, but I got my pipe She love the life, shawty tryna fuck with me? Talk to me nice Them likkle beans stronger than dog food, I don't sell white Bagging up, say "girl that's all you, you staying overnight" When shit go left, best play it right I still ain't made no resume I made a living off 448's 5 over 325's and never caught a case Tryna bring the ends together, need the time of day Evil eye and jealousy all standing in the way Gotham City, Harvey Dent, these niggas Two-Face All these drugs I'm having mood swings Try to fix it but its too late Tried to fix it but its too late "This game might not be right for me I'm thinking" "Why you say that?" "Nothing good to it but the money" "You got people using each other, scamming each other..." "Cutting each other up because they late on a bill" "Shooting folks because there might be a fucking dollar in it" "It get to sometimes like I can't even fucking breathe" "Like I can't even get no air" What you know about pain? What you know about family? Fuck the jury, left us out to dry, the doctors killed my daddy I was trapping out my mama house, making wops in the alley Broke my heart, broke her down to tears, found pills in little baggies I got trust issues, my brother backstabbed me Washed off his bloody hands, then turned around and dapped me Smiled at me, so I showed him love and I did it gladly You did me badly my nigga, I thought you was family ORN way man "Yeah, but the game ain't got to be played like that" "You can't tell me this shit can't get done Without people beating on each other" "Killing each other" "Doing each other like dogs" I was so tired of being broke, I had to fix up Don't know about him, don't know about her But I'm tryna be rich as fuck How rich is rich enough? How rich is rich enough? I been saving up since sippy cups Took risks for 50 bucks I played the streets, it changed my personality, I don't feel right Selling P's, it was just me and my ski on lonely nights You change on me? Everything done in the dark, comes to the light Shame on me you fooled me twice Don't know about you, but I got my pipe (...) I played the streets it changed my personality ORN way man, 512 nigga Southside Vaughan Road ORN way man, uh