Lyrics Bozo – Getn’ Rich

Getn’ Rich Lyrics – Bozo

Singer: Bozo
Title: Getn’ Rich

Look i share the vision with you
Cause i thought you was my loc
Now you looking at me different
Why you think you can’t get smoke?

I don’t care about the consequences
Leave that for the hoes
I’m a go against the grain
When they think i should’ve fold

My heart cold muthaf#cka
I’m a kill for this bread
I tuck my babies in their bed
How you think i keep ‘em fed?

If my ambition is {?} of you tweekers and hoes
I ain’t trying to hang with you
How i look smoking on dope
I’m a fly gang banger

Cuban links hang from my throat
Bought the bottles brought the hollows
When i’m stepping with my dogs
I do it from the heart

Cause i ain’t scarred to be alonе
It get lonely at the top
But thе bottom looking broke
Man it’s a joke

Or they gossip
Like the b#tches in my bed
At least they get the dick before the talk about the kid
I keep a bad b#tch, multiple cars, my own crib

I walk around the city
And they tell me i’m the sh#t
Gang ties, b#tches lie
We ain’t tripping off of sh#t

Friends die we gon’ slide
Load a gun, grab a clip
How it look getting mad
When i’m out here getting rich

How it look getting sad
When i’m naked with your b#tch
We ain’t my living with regret
What do you expect from the cavalry

Took a oath with my locs
We putting on for our family
Prepare for the worst
Cause the worst sh#t be happening

We was laughing at these b#tches
Now we jumping out the camry
Knock the noodles out that boy
He took the sh#t too far

f#ck em all
If they don’t see it i keep the vision of a hawk
I had to crawl before i walk
I had to empty out the glock

They don’t know cause i don’t show
But i was stressing through it all
They killed the little homies
See the writing on the wall

I start getting them calls
I pull the pistol out the drawer
This the way the problem solver
Retaliation is a must

f#ck that dust to dust sh#t
I wanna bust til i see guts
I’m a throw this dirty money
Til we f#cking on these sl#ts

I’m a give you the advice i never got from my pops
I’m a give y’all all i got
Cause ima hate to see you fall
New pick is the gang that turned a thug into a boss muthaf#cka

Gang ties, b#tches lie
We ain’t tripping off of sh#t
Friends die we gon’ slide
Load a gun, grab a clip

How it look getting mad
When i’m out here getting rich
How it look getting sad
When i’m naked with your b#tch
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