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Rich Homie Quan

Genres: Hip-Hop

Str8 Lyrics - Rich Homie Quan

I've been havin' so much on my mind lately I can't even think straight (I can't even think straight) 

Grip that muthafuckin' pistol so tight like a muthafuckin' firm handshake (like a handshake) 

I don't believe in anything on everything 'cause a lot y'all niggas lyin' these days (a lot of y'all niggas lyin') 

I see my baby boys, I know it may seem hard but I gotta make sure family straight 

(Rich Homie Baby!) 

 

Sometimes it feels like they don't even care about me 

I was vulnerable and lonely the whole 15 months I was in DeKalb County 

All blue cutlass call it Carolina 

I ain't talkin' no (?) you need a pacifier 

I make her swallow and suck on this pacifier 

I'll make a story up just to catch a liar 

'Cause I do not want that around me 

I'm from East Atlanta residing Fulton County 

Eat that pussy like a edible yeah brownie 

So when I eat it I get high 

Hope you not shy, keep on the lights 

Growin' up it was different every night 

No steak, it was just chicken or rice 

Still send traps for the mice 

Lot of niggas 'round me yeah they snakes 

Keep the grass cut don't be late 

Made the money but never changed 

I'm tired of holdin' niggas on their fame 

Made a promise to my momma she can get a new house 

Basketball money momma she gon' need a new couch 

A lot of places to hide these money I can't think 

Where to put at, ay where to put at I just might need to spend it 

 

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I've been havin' so much on my mind lately I can't even think straight (I can't even think straight) 

Grip that muthafuckin' pistol so tight like a muthafuckin' firm handshake (like a handshake) 

I don't believe in anything on everything 'cause a lot y'all niggas lyin' these days (a lot of y'all niggas lyin') 

I see my baby boys, I know it may seem hard but I gotta make sure family straight 

 

Gladis said sit back don't talk pay attention 

Listen before talk don't talk before listen 

Muhammad Ali I got barely some (?) 

Niggas play roles yeah they actin' and scripted 

I might pour up some more Act in my kidney 

Might hit my ex 'cause my main hoe is trippin' 

Shoot at yo' hat 'cause my cane is (?) 

Shot at yo' leg hit yo' ankle you limpin' 

Pullin' back up with my nigga, my nigga 

Pistol tucked down by my dick in my zipper 

Alcohol bullets they eatin' yo' liver 

For my dick make her pull up make her deliver 

I done worked too hard to go back to where I came from 

They say I changed but I feel like I'm still the same Quan 

Control these niggas' powers and they cut the game on 

Block all these haters and put a tour on for the same ones 

 

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I've been havin' so much on my mind lately I can't even think straight (I can't even think straight) 

Grip that muthafuckin' pistol so tight like a muthafuckin' firm handshake (like a handshake) 

I don't believe in anything on everything 'cause a lot y'all niggas lyin' these days (a lot of y'all niggas lyin') 

I see my baby boys, I know it may seem hard but I gotta make sure family straight 

 

You gotta make sure family straight 

If ain't nobody straight, after that make sure yo' dog straight 

You know what I'm sayin'? 

Keep them mice far away from you 

Cause rats are not good 

You know cats eat those, and I'ma big dog 

Rich Homie! 

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