Lyricist : Lil Mabu
Composer : Lil Mabu
I’m a rich scholar (Rich scholar)
Top Shotta, Don Dada
I’m a rich scholar
Got the city shook
I make top dollar
Like a white collar crook
Keep a white collar
Black forces on my foot
And I stick with my brothers like the pages of a
Book
Gordon Ramsey let me cook
On the East side
Big E I’m not a rook tho
Rookie rookie
Young boy but not a rookie
Leave out the back of the school
The press put to get me
Envy
People who envy u can’t keep ’em close
They might give a quote
To the Post
You know how that s**t go
The Post cappin
We still doin greek and latin
Several mothers at my school hate me with a passion
They ain’t want they son in school with a kid rappin
They ain’t want me to graduate but I made it happen
Rich Scholar
Top Shotter
Don Daddda
The opps knew my school address
And they did nada
Please take your shiesty off
If you don’t got opps
Periodic shawty hot tamali
Give me wocky top
She gave me wocky top
Periodic shawty hot tamali gave me wocky top
Hold on
Periodic mean she curvy tho
I could be tangent to your curve but u ain’t worthy hoe
Cause I’m a rich scholar
Got the city shook
I make top dollar
Like a white collar crook
Keep a white collar
Black forces on my foot
And I stick with my brothers like the pages of a
Don’t judge a book by its cover like these mothers do
Can’t say their names cause I’d get ****ing sued
What did I do?
Tell me I don’t got a clue
Wait
Mabu
Bet your kids love me more than you
I’m a rich scholar
Got the city shook
I make top dollar
Like a white collar crook
Keep a white collar
Black forces on my foot
And I stick with my brothers like the pages of a book
Yo, let me cook
Mabu, wait
