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Rich N**Ga Timeline Lyrics

First kicked the door when I was 17 years old

Seen my first 50, ballin', 18 years old

Let that pistol go when I was 19 years old

First time turned 20, I was cashin' out on gold

Rich n**** timeline, rich n**** timeline

Rich n**** timeline, ye ain't live your life like mine

Rich n**** timeline, rich n**** timeline

Rich n**** timeline, stay the f*** up out of mine


Free my n**** Westside, locked up to this day

R.I.P. my migo P, my n**** dead in the grave

And I dare a f*** n**** come and try me today

Abracadabra his face

Quavo the magician, the pack on it's missin'

I got a ho and she got a ho and now they both kissin'

Do you remember, the life I was livin'?

I'm callin' the plug, I'm juugin' up pounds, I'm breakin' down midget

I got the birds, pigeons

They know who the f*** run the city (Norfside!)

I might pull up with that chopper and extensions

I just let it off, I empty about 50

Mama said, "Quavo don't spend all your Benjis"

Told mama, "sorry, pockets on infinity"

You can ask around, really hit them juugs for the f*****' pound

Next time you see me, better not ask me for no money now

Never went to school, never thought about Clark or Morris Brown

'Til I took your b****, drop her off right there by Morris Brown

Used to cook up bricks 'til I turned that s*** to an extra now

I got the magic stick, feelin' like Criss Angel, b****

I disappear bricks


17 stackin' and countin', 18 I ran from the bounty

You n***** is softer than Bounty, my n**** got 15, free Ronny

Check out my bio, plenty felonies, known for countin' up broccoli

Known for stackin' up celery, you n***** ain't even a vet to me

'Member the days? Run in your house like a raid

Young n**** tryna get paid

Pistol to his face, give him a shave

Never selfish, all the money I gave

Never change, all the money I make

1 baby, all these b****** I laid

2 guns, n****, never afraid

Migos the army I'm never gon' trade

[?] hit a 20 band juug

He got the hood, everybody what's good

Wild like a tiger and I got the wood

My n***** on go like Nike, they gon' do it

These n***** wonderin', like how did we do it?

Water diamonds on my neck look like fluid

I'm from the Zone 3 if you n***** ain't knew it

I'm throwin' up the north cause that is my hood

Locked up, mama couldn't get me out

Called my n**** Bookie, he got me out

KK got my back, ain't no doubt

Player made, free my bro, let him out

This s*** is crazy, shout out mama house

Don't come to my trap and you unannounced

21 Challenger mounted up

Doin' phones, f***** your credit up

When you a boss they gon' cherish yah

Investigations, I didn't tell 'em nothin'

December 25th, on the run

I didn't know if I was comin' home

19, I was on my own

My grandma died, cancer on her bones

I ran in houses just to buy some Foams

You can hear the pain in my voice on my songs

13 I got my first halftime

14, workin' the club for an Alpine

15 I got my first drop 9

It was rusty but it still'd bust a n****

I was lil' nephew, they wasn't gon' touch a n****

If I did, my uncles'll bust a n****

Migo gang, they couldn't f*** with a n****

Started beefin' with some sucka n*****

It's was y'all side versus Norfside

Knocked a couple n***** out a couple times

Got in shootouts with n***** a hundred times

Come to your party, we f*****' it up

Young n*****, we never gave a f***

Young n*****, 10, 12, 13, on go with a finger point

A lot of squads start poppin' up

Screamin' s*** that we ain't heard of

Migos pull up at your residence

Here comes the issue, "it wasn't us, bruh"

We know you flexin', got the information

So you still gon' get hit with the uppercut

Beat a n**** to a puddle, n**** snitchin'

Now we runnin' from the task force

n***** was kickin' in doors, takin' flat screens and all the gold

Never got it and I sat on it, n****, everything I got was sold

Apple Mac, juugin' laptops

Knock in your door, take your lil' brother's XBox

Migo [?] stand around the curb

Used to match up in the hotbox

Hit a juug for some True Religions

And some Robin Denims in a public community

My brother's keepers, Migo we got unity

To the bando, you see n***** gamblin'

Hit a [?] my n***** be ramblin'

I got a bag on my back like I'm Santa Claus

Finnesse a n****, pop [?] Panama
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