RICH (feat. Jon Keith)

'95 Hop out the coupe like, "There he go again" Tribe on the move, but I stay in God's hand, uh I'ma tell the truth, I don't ever have plans I just wing it like a goose, man, it's why I never land, uh Okay, pop up in your city, tell your friends, uh Girl, you ain't my wife, you gon' pay to get in, uh I just got adopted, now my bro the son of man, uh God did a lot, I'm just doin' what I want? Ay, pops said he proud of me What else? Forever young, I'm a prodigy Ay (what?), Don Jon, yeah, I gotta be Clean hands off of snakes like "The Odyssey" Y'all just lyin', I'm Daniel, yo I said quiet to all that bull Please don't try, I'm a handful Who's that tribe? Don't get trampled Yeah, ayy, kid, look what Yahweh did Talk to me like I'm rich, like I'm rich I ain't gotta ice my wrist Livin' water, that's my drip, homie, please don't slip Told devil we ain't friends Stop tryna talk to the kid, talk to the kid Switch up, that don't make sense (okay, alright) Well, maybe that's 'cause I'm rich, baby, I'm- Ayy (Dylie), God sent me this pack And I get hotter if we made the track with Sodom in the back (Sodom, hot) If it didn't come from the tribe, you know it's probably gon' be wack (ooh) I know He proud of me, I mean, I'm in the bottom of my bag (bottom) I need apologies from principalities and powers hauntin' me (say sorry) Obey and praise the Prince of Peace, my only policy (it's true) Better read the pedigree, you gon' acknowledge me I'm all of the above, I preach the poem and it's pottery Honestly, I've been strugglin' to rest See the worst instead of best ('kay, let's see it, yeah) Leave the peace and chase the stress, but he gon' be my safety net ('kay) I can't stay in Satan's nest (alright), Yahweh gave me Lasik (alright) Then He graced me with erasin' debt (and they can see now) I was waitin' patiently for feelings and my faith to connect (connect) Prayin' in my closet 'til my Asics were wet Yahweh made the payment and there ain't nothin' left (and there ain't nothin' left) When you chasin' after freedom, you ain't chasin' a check, yeah Ayy, kid, look what Yahweh did Talk to me like I'm rich, like I'm rich I ain't gotta ice my wrist Livin' water, that's my drip, homie, please don't slip Told devil we ain't friends Stop tryna talk to the kid, talk to the kid Switch up, that don't make sense Well, maybe that's 'cause I'm rich, baby, I'm- That's literally what rich means They just laid that out for y'all I got a five-bedroom house in heaven covered in gold Yahweh lives down the block from me And Peter's my neighbor