Rich Homie Quan Lord Forgive Me

Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me

Everybody know the 87 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it

Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feeling just like a mortician

I ain’t saying that I’m perfect, I know I sin everyday all I ask is Lord forgive me, lord forgive me

If I can’t make it at the church every Sunday just understand

Lord forgive me

If I’m pressured to kill a nigga hope you see where I’m comin from and listen what I’m sayin’

Lord forgive me

I know I’m not married but I’m fucking these bitches every city I go

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me

If I make a couple of mistakes

I ain’t sayin I’m perfect or great, lord

Going fishing shawty you the bait

I Ain’t no competition you bae

And I just wanna know if I could dive in the pussy, go down on the pussy, head dive first

Got your legs wide open

Destiny’s child make you say my name

Versace everything even my sheets too

Getting knee black even me too

I might eat that pussy like [?]

Baby I just wanna meet and greet you

And I’m in love with your beauty like a beast too and she told me she don’t even eat seafood

Made her eat this dick then told her open her mouth what we call that? Yeah we call it see food

Lord please forgive me

If I have to send one of these niggas up to you, lord please forgive me

Ima hurt they feelings when I get that brand new car and do work nigga

Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me

Everybody know the 87 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it

Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feeling just like a mortician

I ain’t saying that I’m perfect, I know I sin everyday all I ask is Lord forgive me, lord forgive me

If I can’t make it at the church every Sunday just understand

Lord forgive me

If I’m pressured to kill a nigga hope you see where I’m comin from and listen what I’m sayin’

Lord forgive me

I know I’m not married but I’m fucking these bitches every city I go

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me

Listen up, Ima say a lil prayer and it goes like this

I know I did a lot of fucked up shit I know I ain’t supposed to cuss but ima say (Lord forgive Me)

Please (please) (Lord Forgive Me)

I know I fucked up listen (Lord)

I done fucked up man (Forgive Me)

No weapon formed against me shall prosper

That got me through jail when I was locked up

Keep your eyes on snakes they’ll bite ya

Grind hard, this shit don’t come over night bruh

I don’t need a pistol nigga I’ll fight ya

In my closet, more shoes than flight club

Ride deep on the beat like a bike club

Sleep all day, all night uh

I done did a lot of fucked up shit

I just pray God forgive me

I done did shit I ain’t thought about

God forgive me promise ima be a better person

I seem to only pray when its an emergency (Why)

Told em cause the beat like surgery (Why)

A lot of ya’ll fuck niggas talking

I remember I was walking, told em what I’m doing now

Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me

Everybody know the 87 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it

Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feeling just like a mortician

I ain’t saying that I’m perfect, I know I sin everyday all I ask is Lord forgive me, lord forgive me

If I can’t make it at the church every Sunday just understand

Lord forgive me

If I’m pressured to kill a nigga hope you see where I’m comin from and listen what I’m sayin’

Lord forgive me

I know I’m not married but I’m fucking these bitches every city I go

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me

Rich Homie Quan Remember

[Intro:]

“Yeah (haha), let me talk my shit nigga”

“Rich Homie my clique nigga”

“Quan, let go”

[Hook:]

I done made a little money, fucked a couple bitches

Lost a couple homies, niggas weren’t official

Better watch your homies, cause they’ll try and get you

Long nights when I was hungry, you know I remember

I done made a little money, fucked a couple bitches

Lost a couple homies, niggas weren’t official

Better watch your homies, cause they’ll try and get you

Short term memory but I do remember

[Verse 1:]

I remember all the times, when a nigga didn’t have shit

Used to have a hood rat and now I got a bad bitch

Used to be pork beans, now it’s shrimp salad

Standing here with all my jewelry on, cause I ain’t never had shit

Bitch I got a Escslade, shoutout to my daddy

Rich Homie got hella ranks, shoutout to my family

Yeah you know my preference, collard greens over cabbage

Gotta fire your lil boy, triffle kissing these rabbits

And phone Gotti I don’t want it I done had it

’85 Camaro that bitch nasty

And I’m next to blow on that blunt, I ain’t gon’ pass it

And some of my niggas say I’m acting funny

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

Pistol still on me, you can get your issue

Baby momma tired or your parent come up missing

This chopper in your mouth then chin check you like a Dennis

Cut them niggas off, if they flimsy

Blimp me, I’m high as fuck, steak & cheese at Blimpy

Give you a haircut, bitch nigga don’t tempt me

Shoot a whole motherfucker ’til it’s empty

Hundred thousand on features this week

Ripley, simply, I’m harder than these other niggas

Believe me, I’m smarter than these other niggas

Achieve it, go farther than these other niggas

They leeching, can’t trust these other niggas…

[Hook]

Rich Homie Quan Never Made It

Eh, they said I wouldn’t be shit

They thought that shit was over with

Sose can’t say it

Quan you got to go back to you bro

When I was little I had people say I would never make it

Them same people who said it and now we separated

They think I’m sleep playing dead no I’m just meditating

Don’t take that fame to the head grind like you never made it

Sound like you never made it

I keep that money on my mind like I never made it

Snitch I never made it

Every check you better save it

I’m still aiming for the top like I never made it

Never made it

Never thought that I would be in the situation that I’m in

Never thought these folks would turn their back on me thought they was fam

When I was little I had people say I would never make it

Them same people who said it and now we separated

They think I’m sleep playing dead no I’m just meditating

Don’t take that fame to the head grind like you never made it

Sound like you never made it

I keep that money on my mind like I never made it

Snitch I never made it

Every check you better save it

I’m still aiming for the top like I never made it

Never made it

Rich Homie Quan Love Don’t Cost A Thing

I say before I go to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to take

If I were to die off in my sleep I pray I see them Heaven’s Gates

Everyday I drop down to my knees

Don’t know what tomorrow bring

Ion spend no money on these bitches

Cause love don’t cost a thing

Love don’t cost a thing, love don’t cost a thing

No Nick Cannon baby, I swear love don’t cost a thing

No Christina Milian, love don’t cost a thing

Shoot your Cupid with no gun, I swear love don’t cost a thing

Love don’t cost a thing but that pussy do

Make ’em spit in chain that’s what pussy do

I just want her brain, heard it bulletproof

Bitch don’t say my name, you know what I do

Bitch why you playing childish games, I ain’t Dr. Seuss

Tryna kill me, Tom Cruise, Mission Impossible

I know that I gotta go

Make a little money, I got to dough

Tell me who is better than me, I gots to know

I-I gots to go hard on these niggas

Why try when you know you ain’t part of this you nigga

Tryna take it between her legs like Vince Carter nigga

And drop down to my knees every night

I say before I go to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to take

If I were to die off in my sleep I pray I see them Heaven’s Gates

Everyday I drop down to my knees

Don’t know what tomorrow bring

Ion spend no money on these bitches

Cause love don’t cost a thing

Love don’t cost a thing, love don’t cost a thing

No Nick Cannon baby, I swear love don’t cost a thing

No Christina Milian, love don’t cost a thing

Shoot your Cupid with no gun, I swear love don’t cost a thing

Love don’t cost a thing, no Nick Cannon baby

I don’t even know her name but she got her panties taken, by me

I told her she can’t fuck nobody til she ran in by me

Fell in love with me she don’t wonder why [?]

That shit for sure

Made her a promise won’t fuck nobody while I’m on tour

Even if I was deaf God I could not ignore

Femmin’ for your love, you can smell it through my pores

McDaniels, I want you some more, I do

I’mma lie, won’t lie to you, I swore

Matchin’ x’coalitions flexin’ all out on them whores

Forgive for my sins, hope he wake me up

I say before I go to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to take

If I were to die off in my sleep I pray I see them Heaven’s Gates

Everyday I drop down to my knees

Don’t know what tomorrow bring

I’m gone spend no money on these bitches

Cause love don’t cost a thing

Love don’t cost a thing, love don’t cost a thing

No Nick Cannon baby, I swear love don’t cost a thing

No Christina Milian, love don’t cost a thing

Shoot your Cupid with no gun, I swear love don’t cost a thing

Rich Homie Quan Numbers

I run up that money again

I’m in buffalo cause I want me some bills

Nigga talking shit, but they don’t want it with Quan

Got 99 bands, so what?

Hundred thousand dollars in ones, I throw ’em

Fifty thousand dollars in fives, I blow ’em

Two hundred thousand dollars in tens, I do it

A million dollars in hundreds, I swear I ran through ’em

Say my prayers every night, cause I know that I sin

Gotta keep that shit 100 like my nigga Ben

[?], boy you number ten

I’m in that liquor store, posted like a pack of skins

Talk to ’em Quan

If you talking ’bout them M’s, boy I need a dozen

I ain’t know we were related, but I hit my cousin

I ain’t tryin’ to do no datin’, so I skipped the subject

Shorty say that she gon’ tell her big brother

I told that lil bitch, “Go and tell your big brother”

Leave him stanking with a smell, but I won’t get in trouble

Already five M’s, tryin’ to get another

My boy got three times ten for a fucking murder

Stay in the pen with my nigga, just like Bobby Shmurda

She got to doing her business, so I closed the curtains

Might fuck that hoe and then pretend I don’t know the person

I spent like nine or like ten on my last purchase

I got pulled over again and I ain’t even servin’

Shorty acting like a kid, that’s why [?] nurseries

I’ve been tryin’ to get it in, overtime on first shift

All my kids look just like me, you would think I birthed ’em

They wanna be just like Daddy, so it’s me they worship

I got lawyers on my team and I also got nurses

Shorty she know she a ten like a fucking Percocet

Might be in them trees, blended cause [?]

Hundred thousand dollars in ones, I throw ’em

Fifty thousand dollars in fives, I blow ’em

Two hundred thousand dollars in tens, I do it

A million dollars in hundreds, I swear I ran through ’em

Say my prayers every night, cause I know that I sin

Gotta keep that shit 100 like my nigga Ben

[?], boy you number ten

I’m in that liquor store, posted like a pack of skins

Talk to ’em Quan

2009, swag surfing like you [?]

2009, all chain, boy let’s pocket cash

Shoot him up, leave him bleeding like a Maxi Pad

Uncle Sam might need my money so I tax his ass

When I was lil I had a crush on that hoe Stacey Dash

I am not Illuminati, I’m a Mason, man

I wear green, they salute me like I’m Major Payne

If you got caught by the police, yeah, don’t say my name

I done cheated once again, give me a second chance

I shoot up all your spots, I’m the Leopard Man

Got all this gold on my neck like it’s treasure, man

Offshore accounts overseas, embezzlement

Tryin’ to assassinate me like J.F. Kennedy

Pocket fat, rest in peace Heavy D

Whoa whoa whoa, so so so

Go go go hard on these niggas, Quan

No no no, never go broke

I love my niggas, I put my house up for [?]

She don’t talk much like a Nun, gotta [?] till my children get it

Tell me, what’s fifty plus fifty?

Hundred thousand dollars in ones, I throw ’em

Fifty thousand dollars in fives, I blow ’em

Two hundred thousand dollars in tens, I do it

A million dollars in hundreds, I swear I ran through ’em

Say my prayers every night, cause I know that I sin

Gotta keep that shit 100 like my nigga Ben

[?], boy you number ten

I’m in that liquor store, posted like a pack of skins

Talk to ’em Quan

Rich Homie Quan We Gone Be Straight

Rich homie baby, Yeah, Yeah, yeah…

[Chorus:]

Grab the ice while it’s cold, pop the seal on it, now we pourin’ eights.

Yeah… yeah…

Doin’ shows on the road, no mo local shit, more like tour dates.

Yeah… yeah…

Tell ya hoe to get a table, and put these hundreds on it, we gon’ eat da plate.

Yeah… yeah…

And when it’s all said and done and ya money gone, We Gone Be Straight.

Ok now, we gone be alright shawty we gone be straight.

My diamonds look like light shawty, that’s why I’m always late.

My sideline tryna fight shawty because she want her place,

And I don’t wanna play no games with ya, that’s what kids for.

My daddy told me ‘Never hit her, just fuck her good like you miss her’

Make her stomach hurt no sit ups,

Couldna been me she woulda been fucked… ok

Money and God, I put no one above that.

That thang you do with you tongue you know I luv dat.

I poured a eight out for my partners dead and gone.

I got some partners doing 40 who ain’t never coming home.

I know my time coming so I check the mirror.

Meanwhile, grab the ice out the cooler.

[Chorus]

Gettin’ them scripts by the pint, 4 by the bottom, 8 in the phantom,

Shouts out goes to molly.

Shouts out East Atlanta, shouts out to the projects.

Shouts out to my closet, naw shouts out to my wallet.

And we still young made bosses,

No dinner plans but we flossin’

And I’m in the van with that 40,

Like a business man, no talking.

Ok, that jet I’m in private nigga,

Okay, okay.

Got a potato at the end so when I shoot it, it be silent nigga.

And if you fuck me over, that’s on you baby.

OG Bobby Johnson, give yo ass that duece baby.

Them bullets spreadin’ like rumors.

That nigga sweatin’, get some ice out the cooler.

[Chorus]

Rich Homie Quan Pass Around

[Verse 1:]

I Say the Swoop Must Be Tripping

Why She Hitting My Line This Early

Text Messages Said She Outside

So I Closed My Blinds And Curtains

If She Find Out Another Bitch Here

I Know She Going Try And Hurt Me

But Deep Down You Know I Don’t Play That

How The Fuck She Know Where I Stay Out

She Probably Asked Lisa Then They Asked Around

Red Had Her First Then I Caught Her

So The Hoe Been Passed Around

Like Lights Camera Action Now

Boomerang Dick She’ll Be Back Around

And I Call Her Lil Rondo Cause She Been Passed Around

I’m Ballied Down From Head To Toe

My Team Winning

Bitch Check The Score

And That Blunt On Me Cause I’m Next To Blow

And If They Don’t Get What I’m Saying

So Rerun Me

I Can’t Stop Dropping These Hits

Clumsy

[Hook: x2]

She Bad As Hell

We Pass Around

Like Hot Potato

Your Hoe Get Passed Around

When Finished With Her

We Gone Pass Her Down

Call Them Hoes Contagious By The Way They Getting Passed Around

[Verse 2:]

Might Bring That Chevy To A Stop And Turn Back Around

Roll The Window Down And Let That Chopper Pass Around

If You Ain’t From Over Here We Gotta Pat You Down

I Was In Houston For A Lil Minute

Now I’m Back in Town

I Say My Bitch Missed Me My Mama Did Too

And It’s Over With When You Get Through

With Her

And She Passed Around

Make Sure You Don’t Kiss That Girl

Cause I Swear She Gotta Mouth On Her

She Passed Around Like A Joystick So I Played The Game

No Damien Wayne

But When I Left I Caused Major Pain

I’m Flowing Out The Same Way I Came

She Passed Around But I Ain’t Gone Say Her Name

[Hook: x4]

She Bad As Hell

We Pass Around

Like Hot Potato

Your Hoe Get Passed Around

When Finished With Her

We Gone Pass Her Down

Call Them Hoes Contagious By The Way They Getting Passed Around

Rich Homie Quan 1000

What’s your definition of real, nigga?

You feel me? I never said I was the realest nigga out here

You feel me? I’m 1000, nigga

I done made a million dollars and I ain’t even gone to college

I heard you talking, let me find out you ain’t bout it

They think I’m sponsored by Olympic and I didn’t pay for this here Audi

Lost 100 times 10, nigga, keep it 1000

1000, fuck your hoe about 1000

Stacking money by the thousands

I’m a stack my money by the thousands

In the booty club we whiling, throwing all these ones by the thousands

I gotta keep it 1000, I gotta keep it 1000

I gotta keep me a pistol

I went down to Douqette county, they try to keep me in the system

And they found first that one time, got two brothers, one sister

I can make a thousand like all the time so now I’m tryna get a million

Everything I’m on, I’m killing, hold up, wait, stop, I’m a let y’all be the witness

Hold up, wait, freeze, I can make a deaf man hear this

So don’t play ’cause I’m scaring niggas, they fear me

‘Cause you lame

Back in the day we used to pray for them thousands

I was saving every penny growing up in public houses

That’s that G shit in front of people who said I wouldn’t be shit

Guess what, nigga

I done made a million dollars and I ain’t even gone to college

I heard you talking, let me find out you ain’t bout it

They think I’m sponsored by Olympic and I didn’t pay for this here Audi

Lost 100 times 10, nigga, keep it 1000

1000, fuck your hoe about 1000

Stacking money by the thousands

I’m a stack my money by the thousands

In the booty club we whiling, throwing all these ones by the thousands

I gotta keep it 1000

She like my Giuseppes, when it come to hoes, I got thousands

That pussy clapping like up, up, up

Y’all niggas chewing gum like up, up, up

See, I don’t play that shit but I spread that shit on y’all niggas

That 40 like a beeper, I go way back on you, niggas

If you ain’t coming with me I ain’t asking, don’t say nothing to me, nigga

That black face on that Rolex, like ain’t coming to me, nigga

I’m the type of dude who finess you then play dumb dumb with you, niggas

Look at the score board when the game over, with a thousand points at you, niggas

My high school teacher did not taught me shit, no, she didn’t

So when I got my first check you know I told her this

I done made a million dollars and I ain’t even gone to college

I heard you talking, let me find out you ain’t bout it

They think I’m sponsored by Olympic and I didn’t pay for this here Audi

Lost 100 times 10, nigga, keep it 1000

1000, fuck your hoe about 1000

Stacking money by the thousands

I’m a stack my money by the thousands

In the booty club we whiling, throwing all these ones by the thousands

I gotta keep it 1000, I gotta keep that shit 1000

Gonna fuck that hoe about 1000, I’m a stack my money by the thousands

I gotta keep that shit 1000

Rich Homie Quan Smile

I do it all for you, you feel me? I would say your name but if I said it I know a lot of folks would get offended. But I love that smile you got on you

Hey, I got that sexy momma

[?] and I say

My hoes ain’t tellin’ on her

Baby with me you safe

My cologne, you smell it on ya

She ain’t even gotta see my face

That David [?] on her, hey

I ain’t tryna be rude, girl I’m tryna let you know I want you

And I ain’t stand your ex girl

Don’t tell me what he gon’ do

Her wrist stay on flex

Yea I got me an AP too

And I ain’t tryna get with you for sex girl

I ain’t like them other dudes, dudes, dudes

I would never disrespect you or be ru-u-ude, ruuuude

I promise I will never, ever jeopardize losing you

I look past the fact that you cute

I wanna get to know the real you

Never lie to me, stay true

Is you ain’t tryna lose, lose, lose

Never make you frown, I’m gon’ make you smile for me

I’m a make you smile for me

Everyday I’m gon’ make you smile, smile, smile

Smile for me

I’m gonna make you smile for me

Smile everyday cause you ‘posed to

Just because it Wednesday I might send you roses

I’m gonna make you smile

Never gonna make you cry

Might give you a child

If you promise you’ll ride or die for me

Promise to have my back

Don’t leave me stranded like four flat

I got my hand off on my gat

Cause I don’t trust none of y’all niggas

Lookin’ at my girl from the back

Y’all some lookin’ ass niggas

I know you wanna but can’t get her cause she mine

She don’t even look at you, why waste her time?

Them shades she got on so dark you might think she blind (no Ray Charles)

She paid, what mine is hers, what hers is mine

I love her smile

I love the way she wear her hair

I love her unique style

Knew I was in love from the first time we went out

The first time we locked eyes

Around my feelin’s you ain’t hopin’ it no disguise

Wanna walk you down the aisle

Wanna make your parents proud

Promise to never make you cry

Wanna make you smile for me

I’m a make you smile for me

Everyday I’m gon’ make you smile, smile, smile

Smile for me

I’m gonna make you smile for me

Smile everyday cause you ‘posed to

Just because it Wednesday I might send you roses

Smile, I wanna make you smile

I wanna make you smile

I wanna make you smile

Smile for me

I wanna make you smile for me

I’m gonna make you smile

I’m gonna make you smile for me, me, me, me

I’m gonna make you smile

Wanna see that pretty smile

For me, baby show your teeth, smile

Smile wide, smile wide, smile for me

I’m gonna make you smile for me

Rich Homie Quan Set It Off

[Verse 1:]

Get crazy ass and the table turned now I’m up

Out broke now ’em back ends that I’m counting up

Got some hope, then start rapping now I’m getting dope

Me start rapping? Hell no, when I’m at 54 shows

Hope you ready we can go to war

But I got shit to live for, gotta feed my two little boys

And I got a ho named Crystal, swallowing [?]

I might slice you up with this pimpin’, cause I’m Zelda with this sword

Oooh, I rented a yacht for the week and I sailed across the water

Then ran out with a fifty pack and left his ass with a quarter

Fuck that bitch, Quan don’t say that you might have a daughter

Might just rob a bank and tell this bitch I’m jet laggin’

[Hook:]

Set it off, set it off

Set it off

Killin’ her with that money (Jada Pinkett)

Set it off, set it off

Set it off, set it off

Set it off, set it off

Set it off, I might set it off

I don’t get my gun from the Dr. Dre

But I swear I set it off

[Verse 2:]

Set it off like the movie, claim me you ain’t got a ride

Guess what? I’m gon’ call a Uber

I ran off on Raymond lame ass, cause he a nuisance

Cause he claim he got aim

That don’t mean his lame ass gon’ shoot it

Plain Janes on [?]

I heard you wanted some work, I know the guy

I set it off like a smoke detector, cause I’m on fire

We can go tomorrow take the lie detector test, baby so don’t lie

Maybe I won’t try to not set it off like-

[Hook]