Lyrics Rich Foever - C-4
Regardless
of
how
it
goes
down
Life
goes
on
Am
I
right?
On
the
way
we
shed
some
tears
Every
day
we
sacrifice
So
we
can
be
standing
here
Oh
what
a
hell
of
a
life
Been
winning
so
many
years
And
the
future
is
bright
Now
it's
very
clear
That
we
gon'
be
rich
forever,
and
ever,
and
ever
We
gon'
be
rich
forever
We
gon'
be
rich
forever,
and
ever,
and
ever
I
remember
being
blind
to
it
'Til
the
day
I
put
my
mind
to
it
Pen
and
pad
on
the
dresser
for
me
to
fine
tune
it
I
sat
in
the
corner,
made
up
my
mind,
do
it
Def
Jam
on
my
heels,
should
I
sign
to
it?
Million
dollar
advance
for
me
to
rhyme
fluent
Every
day
I'm
hustlin'
on
every
corner
boomin'
Back
of
the
phantom
couldn't
fathom
I
was
such
a
student
Grandfather
deal
for
the
Godfather
Lucian
Grainge
from
the
ghetto,
I
follow
God's
orders
And
he
told
me
I
was
rich
forever
And
he
showed
me
I
was
rich
forever
They
call
me
Mr.
Roberts
when
I'm
in
the
bank
Digits
like
the
Dodgers
when
it
come
to
franks
Flossin'
out
in
Compton
like
I
got
a
cape
RoseMo
tried
to
fight
it,
but
barely
niggas
fade
White
sheet,
yellow
tape,
where
your
dogs
at
Count
a
million
cash,
can
you
blog
that?
Me
and
niggas
your
type
never
exchange
numbers
Want
to
conversate
and
steal
game
from
us
See
the
watch,
now
you
want
to
know
the
name
of
it
Never
playin'
so
I
went
and
got
the
frame
flooded
Cartier,
Hublot,
I
could
name
a
dozen
Your
shit
pushed
back
cuz
it
ain't
buzzin'
Now
these
thugs
actors
all
of
a
sudden
Niggas
hustle
backwards
all
of
a
sudden
Can't
talk
snow,
where
the
soft
at
Your
man
got
murked,
but
you
squashed
that
Hope
you
know
what
we
call
that
I
think
you
know
just
what
we
call
that
All
you
pussy
boys
fall
back
Big
face
Rollie,
rose
gold
cost
40
Platinum
twenty-one,
it's
time
to
go
and
spoil
shorty
You
only
live
once
I'm
screaming
YOLO
in
the
VI
Time
flies
fast
balling
with
my
nigga
T.I
Ciroc,
no
glass,
smiling
women
in
my
presence
Tall
supermodels
always
fall
in
my
possession
Atlanta
housewives
taking
pictures
in
my
section
But
I
only
got
a
thing
for
young
bitches
with
aggression
Show
me
that
affection
that
a
D-Boy
craves
Rich
forever
in
my
D-Boy
ways
So
dope,
blue
jeans,
new
J's
Sold
dope
by
any
means
all
day
Been
winning
so
many
years
And
the
future
is
bright
Now
it's
very
clear
That
we
gon'
be
rich
forever,
and
ever,
and
ever
We
gon'
be
rich
forever
100
mil
ain't
enough
Got
100
women,
gotta
deal
with
it,
love
Worth
40
m's
is
he
still
dealing
drugs
Cigarette
speedboats,
but
he's
still
with
the
thugs
Club
Liv,
Louis
shots
on
a
Sunday
Grinding,
even
be
legit
one
day
Order
some
more
bottles
because
I'm
on
one
I
know
her
pussy
wet,
and
she
wanna
cum
She
wanna
cum,
maybe
come
over
Stop
dealing
with
them
niggas
you
need
one
soldier
Keep
you
as
my
bitch
forever
'Cause
you
know
a
nigga
rich
forever
Been
winning
so
many
years
And
the
future
is
bright
Now
it's
very
clear
That
we
gon'
be
rich
forever,
and
ever,
and
ever
We
gon'
be
rich
forever
On
the
way
we
shed
some
tears
Every
day
we
sacrifice
We
gon'
be
rich
forever
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1 The Warm Up (Intro)
2 Average Shit
3 Lifestyle
4 Hard Life
5 Book Cover
6 B.A.B.U
7 Rich Foever
8 Break Me
9 Rosie
10 Both Sides
11 Livin Lavish (Outro)
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