R.I.C.H(Book 3)

R.I.C.H

Am I wrong for wanting better?
Should I just settle Forever?
Ouuuu, I swear... It feels like
This shit as good as it gets
Am I wrong for wanting cheddar?
Although they told me that I never... get outta here
I swear I, driven by a better life

I wanna be rich
Don't see nothing wrong with wanting more
I wanna be rich
So tired of sleeping on the floor
I wanna be rich
There's so much that I want
I want a house on the hill and a boat by the lake
And most of all I wanna get paid
I wanna be rich!

Sick and tired of this bullshit
Gotta full time job and a nigga still can't afford shit
I'm at a strip club mane throwing all this dough
(This dough)
And when I leave her, I ain't gon have nomore
(Got damn)
Tired of fronting for these fake niggas!
Need a diamond chain to be a great nigga
I got one but I ain't great nigga
What it takes?
For the rap game to notice me
I top the chart for nine weeks but they still ain't
Notice me
Guess I gotta ride me a nigga
Guess I gotta kill me a nigga
Guess I gotta get up on the block
Selling rocks to a nigga!
Guess I gotta slide me a nigga
But that ain't in you
I'm H Tine til I D I E
Young Kirko, you know it's me
And I'm singing like (hol' up) I done came down
I was a young nigga when I rolled up
I came to fast, fucked my money up
All I did was smoke and drank, yeah!
Now I'm back here, same as last year
And Ima do it like it's my last year
Mane I can't lie... I wanna be rich!

I wanna be rich
Don't see nothing wrong with wanting more
I wanna be rich
So tired of sleeping on the floor
I wanna be rich
There's so much that I want
I want a house on the hill and a boat by the lake
And most of all I wanna get paid
I wanna be rich!

Man
I'm tired of feeling pain, Tired of feeling rain
Tired of being ashamed, Tired of second place
Tired of hiding my face
Man
I'm Tired of getting no love, Tired of hitting the club
When I know I got work to do, how come I ain't heard from you!
(Got damn)

Ok!
I see how you do when a nigga got money
Nigga rocking that fly shit!
I'm always in the club, Everybody in the club
Straight singing all my shit
Pushing that range, diamonds in my chains
Everybody came when I had shit
But when that money get low
Everybody go, talking that fly shit
But I came dine, gotta pay me
I ain't the first nigga, that's famous
I can't change shit but Ima be ok!
Cause man I been out here
I'm grinding, I'm tired of these niggas
Man I been to silent my mama she told me
You claim it you got it I'm like ok...
I'm do it for my city, Ima be on top... ok!
(H Tine)
Ima shine on these ho ass niggas like all day!
Ima fuck any girl I want
Drive every car you don't
Rock anything I want
Man, I wanna be rich!

I wanna be rich
Don't see nothing wrong with wanting more
I wanna be rich
So tired of sleeping on the floor
I wanna be rich
There's so much that I want
I want a house on the hill and a boat by the lake
And most of all I wanna get paid
I wanna be rich!

Ouu
I wanna be rich
I just gotta be rich
I wanna be rich
Ouuuuuuu

Aye wassup y'all. I'm back again with Book Three with The gang.

Sky and Kenny are happy together with KD and a baby on the way.

Lil C and Naenae are engaged, with Cory and Crystal.

Catherine and Sam are living together with a baby girl on the way.

Kayla was diagnosed with cancer.

They have been through a lot. From being threatened to being kidnapped. They taken on one of the biggest powerful man in Columbia South Carolina, Benjamin Hernandez. You have to be one sick fool to go after him, but with this gang anything is possible. They taken him out, and all his family.

Tara showed up with a baby that was Lil C's.

Kenny has a father name Tyler. Kayla kept that from Kenny. Shame on her.

From arguments. Break ups to make ups. This gang survive it all.

They are one tough crowd to mess with. They are the true definition of Family. They stick together like glue. Have each other back, like no other.

Join me and read what happen in book three, the last book.

(Kenny, Lil C, Sky, Naenae, Catherine, Kayla, and Sam in Media.)