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[Intro:
This the
the story
Of a rich nigga

Quavo]
This the story of a rich nigga
This the story of a rich nigga
This the of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich
This the story of a young nigga
This the story of a rich nigga
the story
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This the story of a rich nigga

1: Quavo]
This the story of a young rich
They shot at my momma house I know they had with em'
(Not my momma)
I swear to God this the story of a rich nigga had to juug and kick doors for a living
My heart so cold and its in the
Ain't nobody gave me last I remember
You want me to front you some boy you a pretender
You with me in them houses kicking in them buildings
You weren't with me them ounces by myself I did it
You ain't with me in the booth right now while I'm the millions
from the kitchen
Niggas hating fuck feelings
I'm in arenas like I'm
Came a long way the bando

Quavo]
This the story of a young rich
This the story of a young nigga
This the story of a rich nigga
This the story of a young rich
This the of a young rich nigga
the story of a young rich nigga
This the
the story
This the of a young rich nigga

2: Takeoff]
Let me tell you bout my life lil
Cross my heart I hope to die tell no lie lil nigga
You can walk a mile in my lil nigga
If 12 interrogate you, you gon' I see it in him
Droppin' my top and my windows fuck with you niggas you niggas beginners
[?]
up in the coupe they be like that's him
Takeoff on everything made a 100 bought a Porsche year
Wilt Chamberlain Erving money jumping out the gym
rich nigga thats how we live
My nigga cupping muddy trouble for real
And I ain't no Iron man but I that steel
My niggas licensed to
Call of Duty damn go for

Quavo]
This the story of a young nigga
This the story of a young nigga
This the story of a young rich
the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a rich nigga
This the story of a rich nigga
This the
the story
This the story of a young nigga

[Verse 3:
This the story of a young nigga
Now these bitches go over me they want a picture
I'm tired of these goofy ass not taking no selfie nigga
Where the fuck did you go when the young needed some help my nigga
doors was the only way to go
You got a devil you
Get the gold that's the
They me like I was hoe
ATF in my
Is Mr. at home?
Momma the nigga no
We live by the code
choppers on the road
[?]
After the show I'm my 40
We it Grandma told me
I really that I was chosen
My was a roller-coaster
at my wrist and it's frozen
Look at my and it's golden

Quavo]
This the story of a rich nigga
This the story of a young nigga
This the story of a rich nigga
This the story of a rich nigga
This the of a young rich nigga
the story of a young rich nigga
This the
the story
This the story of a young nigga