Big Ghost LTD, Conway The Machine - Rich (Interlude) lyrics

Rich Porter got killed, I remember the day
I remember Rich, man, his
Leg was shakin',  like,  like
Like it was  I feel like
Fuck was goin' on? And then, the phone rung
And he told me, like,  "Yo,  come in"
And he was talkin'
And he was sayin', like, "Yo, we got
Your brother, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Nigga, we want half a million, bam, boom
Boom"
Rich was like, "Man, I ain't givin' you
Shit, or whatever, I ain't got it, man"
And they hung up and Rich was like, "Yo
You heard that voice?" and I was like
"I don't know who the fuck that is"
Rich bein' Rich, he mad, he really
Wanna find who, you know
Who the fuck it is behind this
When they call back, they say, you know
"The thing is gonna be this
You think we playin'? Whatever, whatever
Go to McDonalds on 125th Street
Motherfucker, there's a package there for
You in the bathroom"
So Rich sends somebody over there, I believe
They came back, I believe
With a coffee can with
Rich lil' brother finger
And a tape recorder with
His lil' brother cryin'
Pleadin' for his life
I felt right then that it was
Somebody in the inner circle
Yeah, 'cause they know exactly every move
You understand?
And which we find later on it was Rich uncle
That's how wicked and how deep the game is
Bro