Big Rich Town (Power Remix|Explicit) - 50 Cent/Trey Songz/A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

Lyrics by：Curtis Jackson/Artist Julius Dubose/Michael Walter White/David Axelrod/Ben Raleigh/Tremaine Neverson

Composed by：Curtis Jackson/Artist Julius Dubose/Michael Walter White/David Axelrod/Ben Raleigh/Tremaine Neverson

They say this is a big rich town yeah yeah

And I just come from the poorest part oh

Bright lights city life I gotta make it

This is where it goes down yeah yeah yeah

I just happen to come up hard come up hard

Legal or illegal baby I gotta make it

I never took a straight path nowhere

Life's full of twist and turns

Bumps and bruises I live I learn

Yeah slick talker shit talker new yorker

Collectin' property playin' monopoly ha ha

You might want bond with us build

And break bread

You think I'm fucking 'round look

There's money to make here

More snakes than rats it's just

A habit to my habitat

Grab this strap I'ma show you who to blam it at

Goddamn can we all just get along nah

Hell no not when you forget who put you on yeah

My plug gave me the keys to success

Take two and make three they the best

Pure shit not weak shit I got this

Fearless not careless now watch this

Money flip like it's suppose to flip

Reup then double up watch me hit the lick

They say this is a big rich

Town yeah yeah yeah yeah

And I just come from the poorest part oh

Bright lights city life I gotta make it

This is where it goes down yeah yeah yeah

I just happen to come up hard come up hard

Legal or illegal baby I gotta make it

Ha watch how you move in my city

Ooh yeah we kinda cool but we pity too yeah

I know a killer and he still in school

If I tell him that it's up

Then it's litty ooh yeah

They tryna knock me for my shit ooh

Yeah hoodie messed up

I wish you would try to get through

Before I was rappin'

I was like you hittin' licks too

Now I'm buyin' everything like

I'm too good for a rental

You act like you know everything

You don't know what I been through

Send my goonie to pull up on you like

Suge with the pistol

He might hit you up and spin your block

Wit your friend too

If you pull up on me and you movin'

Wild then it's lit

You know it's always on me even

When I sleep it's under the pillow

They been plottin' on me since

I was eighteen wearin' kenzo

Ain't written no g's mike amiri got me official

They ain't want me when I wasn't hard to get to

They say this is a big rich town yeah yeah yeah yeah

And I just come from the poorest part oh

Bright lights city life I gotta make it

This is where it goes down yeah yeah yeah

I just happen to come up hard come up hard

Legal or illegal baby I gotta make it