Richer Dreams
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Man, I miss my guys, this shit getting ugly, ayy
Told my dawg we gon' be good, my nigga, trust me
When it's all said and done, she still gon' suck me, ayy
Money fast, how it come like it rush me, ayy
But I want a bigger bag, ayy
Want a bigger crib, ayy
Want a bigger chain, ayy
Want the sickest whip, ayy
Want some bigger shit, ayy
When I'm bigger, bitch, ayy
We just nigga rich, ayy
Bitch, I'm nigga rich

That nigga not cut like me
Can't get no bucks like me
That's why I don't chill with them niggas
I rather get richer alone
Yeah I'm a home run hitter
Yeah, I just be taking her home
And you's a phony nigga
Man, you can't go back home
I be in the hood like every month
These niggas more pressed than the Claremont's
My life a movie, I'm Paramount
But it's some shit I won't share about
Tell me more shit I don't care about
I'm waiting on money, Pi'erre about?
Can't be scared and then stay in the house
Used to throw parties and air it out
Now I'm up for a Grammy now
We got first, now it's second down
Chase that down, we gon' throw it out
Money like hair, I grow it out
I was on Gretchen for real
Bitch I'm four for real
My nigga don't lift no weight
But he always hold the steel
My nigga done caught a case
They trying to give him ten years
Shawty showed the future fast
That past catch up for real
Introduce you to the bag
And we gone touch a mil'
You know why my pockets fat
'Cause my bank like Uncle Phil's

Man, I miss my guys, this shit getting ugly, ayy
Told my dawg we gon' be good, my nigga, trust me
When it's all said and done, she still gon' suck me, ayy
Money fast, how it come like it rush me, ayy
But I want a bigger bag, ayy
Want a bigger crib, ayy
Want a bigger chain, ayy
Want the sickest whip, ayy
Want some bigger shit, ayy
When I'm bigger, bitch, ayy
We just nigga rich, ayy
Bitch, I'm nigga rich

Yeah
Big guns (big guns) big clips (big clips)
Better run (better run), sank ships (sank ships)
We kill shit (we kill shit), like the Navy (like the Navy)
If you switch, then your pussy ass fugazi (you pussy, nigga)
I got racks on me, fucking your old lady (oh yeah)
She might come back to your nigga, maybe (nigga, maybe)
I might send a shooter 'round your way, maybe (maybe)
Hope these niggas ain't tough, nigga
Don't try to play with me (don't play with me)
I'ma keep it on my side, bitch, it spray with me (oh yeah)
Thirty round, a hundred round, this on Glock-17 (yeah)
I'm the same nigga came up out them apartments (trenches)

Man, I miss my guys, this shit getting ugly, ayy
Told my dawg we gon' be good, my nigga, trust me
When it's all said and done, she still gon' suck me, ayy
Money fast, how it come like it rush me, ayy
But I want a bigger bag, ayy
Want a bigger crib, ayy
Want a bigger chain, ayy
Want the sickest whip, ayy
Want some bigger shit, ayy
When I'm bigger, bitch, ayy




We just nigga rich, ayy
Bitch, I'm nigga rich

Overall Meaning

The song "Richer Dreams" by TM88 & Pi'erre Bourne featuring Young Nudy is a song about aspirations for wealth and success, but also about missing friends and hoping they can all share in the wealth someday. The lyrics describe the desire for a bigger and better life, with references to wanting a bigger bag, crib, chain, whip, and more in the future. The opening line shows that despite the desire for success, the world can still be a difficult and ugly place. However, the singer assures his friend that they will be good and can trust him. The line about a woman still wanting to have sex with him even after he has money suggests that some things will never change no matter how rich one becomes.


Young Nudy's verse emphasizes the danger of being too trusting and the importance of being careful with who you associate with when making money. He also boasts about his success and compares himself to the Navy and their ability to sink ships. The final lines of the song express a desire for success but in a way that includes his friends and community. The phrase "nigga rich" is used, which suggests that while they may not have traditional measures of wealth in society, they have a sense of accomplishment and pride in their community and culture.


Overall, the song is a reflection of the desire for wealth and success but also the importance of remembering one's roots and those who have supported them along the way.


Line by Line Meaning

Man, I miss my guys, this shit getting ugly, ayy
I'm feeling nostalgic and worried about the current state of things


Told my dawg we gon' be good, my nigga, trust me
I reassured my friend that everything will be alright


When it's all said and done, she still gon' suck me, ayy
Regardless of what happens, I still have people who will do anything for me


Money fast, how it come like it rush me, ayy
Money seems to come quickly and easily


But I want a bigger bag, ayy
However, I still desire more wealth


Want a bigger crib, ayy
I wish for a larger and more luxurious home


Want a bigger chain, ayy
I desire a bigger and more expensive chain necklace


Want the sickest whip, ayy
I crave the coolest and most impressive car


Want some bigger shit, ayy
I need bigger and better things in all aspects of my life


When I'm bigger, bitch, ayy
Once I reach a certain level of success and wealth, things will be different


We just nigga rich, ayy
Although we may not be wealthy by society's standards, we are still wealthy in our own way


Bitch, I'm nigga rich
I am proud of my financial status and identify with being rich in my own way


That nigga not cut like me
I am unique and one of a kind


Can't get no bucks like me
Nobody can make as much money as I can


That's why I don't chill with them niggas
I don't spend time with people who aren't at my level


I rather get richer alone
I prefer to build my wealth and success without the help of others


Yeah I'm a home run hitter
I am very successful at what I do


Yeah, I just be taking her home
I am able to attract and have sexual relations with women easily


And you's a phony nigga
I can easily spot fake and disloyal people


Man, you can't go back home
Once you've left your old life behind, you can't go back


I be in the hood like every month
I still go back to my old neighborhood regularly


These niggas more pressed than the Claremont's
People are more concerned with their image and status than ever before


My life a movie, I'm Paramount
My life is like a movie and my success is at the highest level


But it's some shit I won't share about
There are some things I won't disclose or talk about


Tell me more shit I don't care about
I am disinterested in irrelevant or unimportant information


I'm waiting on money, Pi'erre about?
I am anticipating receiving money from my collaborator Pi'erre Bourne


Can't be scared and then stay in the house
You can't be afraid and not take action


Used to throw parties and air it out
I used to have parties and express myself fully


Now I'm up for a Grammy now
I am now nominated for a prestigious music industry award


We got first, now it's second down
We were successful in the past, but now more is expected


Chase that down, we gon' throw it out
We need to strive for more success and push ourselves


Money like hair, I grow it out
I am skilled at making money and keep increasing my wealth


I was on Gretchen for real
I was really in the trenches and experiencing hardship


Bitch I'm four for real
I'm really about that life and am not to be messed with


My nigga don't lift no weight
My friend doesn't need to work out or be physically strong because he has other skills


But he always hold the steel
He always carries a gun for protection and security


My nigga done caught a case
My friend has been arrested and charged with a crime


They trying to give him ten years
He is facing a serious and long prison sentence


Shawty showed the future fast
A girl showed me a fast and easy way to make money


That past catch up for real
However, the negative consequences of my past actions have started to catch up to me


Introduce you to the bag
I can show you how to make money


And we gone touch a mil'
We will make a million dollars together


You know why my pockets fat
My abundance of money is due to my skills and hard work


'Cause my bank like Uncle Phil's
My bank account is like the character Uncle Phil's from the sitcom 'The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air' in terms of wealth and success


Big guns (big guns) big clips (big clips)
I have access to powerful and dangerous weapons


Better run (better run), sank ships (sank ships)
I am a threat and can easily destroy people or situations


We kill shit (we kill shit), like the Navy (like the Navy)
We are highly effective and efficient at what we do


If you switch, then your pussy ass fugazi (you pussy, nigga)
If you betray or turn on me, you are a cowardly and fake person


I got racks on me, fucking your old lady (oh yeah)
I have a lot of money and can even seduce your significant other


She might come back to your nigga, maybe (nigga, maybe)
Your partner may come back to you, but it's not definite


I might send a shooter 'round your way, maybe (maybe)
I have the power to send someone to harm you, if I choose to


Hope these niggas ain't tough, nigga
I hope my enemies aren't as strong or skilled as they appear


Don't try to play with me (don't play with me)
Don't try to mess with me or test my limits


I'ma keep it on my side, bitch, it spray with me (oh yeah)
I always carry a gun and will use it if necessary


Thirty round, a hundred round, this on Glock-17 (yeah)
I have a powerful weapon and can shoot many rounds


I'm the same nigga came up out them apartments (trenches)
I came from humble beginnings and still have the same drive and hustle




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Bryan Lamar Simmons, Cory Moon, Javier Mercado, Joran Timothy Jenks, Michael Fournier, Quantavious Thomas

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