Plies - Rich Folk Lyrics

Im sick of this shit dawg, Im tired of bein broke
I wanna live like da rich folks
I want da house with da big boat
I wanna wake up one mornin and got a 74

Im sick of this shit dawg, Im tired of bein broke
I wanna live like da rich folks
I want da house with da big boat
I wanna wake up one mornin and got a 74

Im tryin to stay hood but I aint tryin to die here
I need to be able to spend money without fear
The kinda money I can ball for da whole year
I wanna crib so big I can disappear

I want da marble floors with da hangin chandelier
I need to be able to drink yak instead of beer
I dont want a deck behind my house dog I want a peir
I want a walk in closest, closet full of gear

I wanna be able to buy 4 new whips every year
Cant leave da T.V. runnin dawg while I aint here
I aint gotta worry bout da bills cus da money dere
Im trynna live like da rich folks up in here

Im sick of this shit dawg, Im tired of bein broke
I wanna live like da rich folks
I want da house with da big boat
I wanna wake up one mornin and got a 74

Im sick of this shit dawg, Im tired of bein broke
I wanna live like da rich folks
I want da house with da big boat
I wanna wake up one mornin and got a 74

When a nigga tell you he likes sellin dope he a damn lier
Cus if he didnt hed sell dope for no price
We just willin to take chances and get by
Aint like we like to do it, we gotta sell by

Cus if you don there a good chance you goin to die
All we need is a lil money and we alright
Cus most niggas just want a pie of the good life
The worst feelin is the shit you can buy

Whats fillet mignon when you aint got da money to try
All dat miracle shit dont work for my kind
One thing about us we like to shine
Guess you shouldnt expect shit if you don wanna grind

Im sick of this shit dawg, Im tired of bein broke
I wanna live like da rich folks
I want da house with da big boat
I wanna wake up one mornin and got a 74

Im sick of this shit dawg, Im tired of bein broke
I wanna live like da rich folks
I want da house with da big boat
I wanna wake up one mornin and got a 74

Fuck hood rich, I wanna be rich for real
I dont want no gun I want a million fuckin dollar crib
Be in mind, brand new and sittin on the hill
Walk into my sons room, you cant tell if its mine or his

I want my son to be the first one wit a wheel
Send him to college and pay it up for four years
Let the streets be mad and tell him he aint real
The motherfuckers hate you when good is how you live

Cus nine days broke is what da streets call real
The same mother fuckers who cant pay their fuckin bills
Take it from me bein broke, that aint trill
It feels even better bein worth a couple mil

Im sick of this shit dawg, Im tired of bein broke
I wanna live like da rich folks
I want da house with da big boat
I wanna wake up one mornin and got a 74

Im sick of this shit dawg, Im tired of bein broke
I wanna live like da rich folks
I want da house with da big boat
I wanna wake up one mornin and got a 74
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