I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
My gat talk for me, BOW! What up homie?
My watch saying hi shorty we can be friends
My whip saying quit playing nigga, get in
My earring saying we can hit the mall together
Shorty it's only right that we ball together
I'm into bigger things, y'all niggas know my style
Your wrist bling bling, my shit bling blow
My pinky ring talk it say "Fifty, I'm sick."
That's why these niggas is on my d**k
Some hate me, some love my hits
Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
See I'm a lair man I really don't care
I tell them hoes whatever they wanna hear
You try and play me I'mma blaze it in
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
New York niggas, copy niggas like it's all good
**** around we crip-walking in the wrong hood
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no ****ing bama
I'm from NY whoady, but I know country grammar
See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
I go up out the trunk, come back, rollout I'm done （yeah）
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
You see me sitting on dubs, that's why you mad chump
Don't make me hit ya up, these shells will split ya up
I lay you down, the coroners will come and get ya up
See 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay with heat
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
I'm real bloody man, the hood love me man
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bruh man
Locked up in a pen, I still do my thing
C-O screaming shut the **** up in the pen
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptay
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
Vipe or Vette, I tear up the highway
Shorty she can tell ya about my d**k game
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
Left the hood and came back, damn shit changed
These young boys, they done got they own work man
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
Poor Lil Rich - 房祖名
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[00:07.480]I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
[00:10.350]My gat talk for me, BOW! What up homie?
[00:13.160]My watch saying hi shorty we can be friends
[00:15.790]My whip saying quit playing nigga, get in
[00:18.290]My earring saying we can hit the mall together
[00:21.040]Shorty it's only right that we ball together
[00:23.860]I'm into bigger things, y'all niggas know my style
[00:26.600]Your wrist bling bling, my shit bling blow
[00:29.350]My pinky ring talk it say "Fifty, I'm sick."
[00:32.040]That's why these niggas is on my d**k
[00:35.040]Some hate me, some love my hits
[00:37.790]Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
[00:40.480]See I'm a lair man I really don't care
[00:43.160]I tell them hoes whatever they wanna hear
[00:45.850]You try and play me I'mma blaze it in
[00:48.290]My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
[00:50.980]I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
[00:53.730]Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
[00:56.290]You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
[00:58.980]In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
[01:01.540]I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
[01:04.230]Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
[01:07.110]You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
[01:09.730]In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
[01:12.660]New York niggas, copy niggas like it's all good
[01:15.730]**** around we crip-walking in the wrong hood
[01:18.410]I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no ****ing bama
[01:21.110]I'm from NY whoady, but I know country grammar
[01:23.790]See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
[01:26.540]I go up out the trunk, come back, rollout I'm done （yeah）
[01:29.350]My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
[01:31.980]You see me sitting on dubs, that's why you mad chump
[01:34.670]Don't make me hit ya up, these shells will split ya up
[01:37.480]I lay you down, the coroners will come and get ya up
[01:40.100]See 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay with heat
[01:42.600]I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
[01:45.480]I'm real bloody man, the hood love me man
[01:48.160]Don't make me show up in ya crib like bruh man
[01:50.980]Locked up in a pen, I still do my thing
[01:53.600]C-O screaming shut the **** up in the pen
[01:55.980]I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
[01:58.670]Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
[02:01.420]You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
[02:04.030]In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
[02:06.780]I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
[02:09.410]Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
[02:12.150]You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
[02:14.720]In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
[02:17.650]I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
[02:20.590]Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptay
[02:23.220]Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
[02:25.970]Vipe or Vette, I tear up the highway
[02:28.720]Shorty she can tell ya about my d**k game
[02:31.350]But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
[02:34.030]Left the hood and came back, damn shit changed
[02:36.720]These young boys, they done got they own work man
[02:39.410]I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
[02:42.030]Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
[02:44.720]You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
[02:47.410]In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
[02:50.150]I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
[02:52.720]Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
[02:55.530]You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
[02:58.030]In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
移調 原調
GmGGmBm
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
F#C#C#mCmF#m
My gat talk for me, BOW! What up homie?
CmA#mF
My watch saying hi shorty we can be friends
CCm
My whip saying quit playing nigga, get in
CCmC
My earring saying we can hit the mall together
CmA#
Shorty it's only right that we ball together
F
I'm into bigger things, y'all niggas know my style
A#FGm
Your wrist bling bling, my shit bling blow
D#CmA#FGm
My pinky ring talk it say "Fifty, I'm sick."
A#FA#F
That's why these niggas is on my d**k
A#
Some hate me, some love my hits
GmD#GmA#
Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
FA#F
See I'm a lair man I really don't care
I tell them hoes whatever they wanna hear
A#
You try and play me I'mma blaze it in
GmDmA#
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
D#GmD#A#
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
FA#mFA#
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
F
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
A#Gm
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
A#F
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
GmA#FGm
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
F
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
DmCmD#Gm
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
FA#mA#
New York niggas, copy niggas like it's all good
F
**** around we crip-walking in the wrong hood
A#GmCm
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no ****ing bama
D#FDmCF
I'm from NY whoady, but I know country grammar
A#
See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
GmA#
I go up out the trunk, come back, rollout I'm done （yeah）
FA#
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
You see me sitting on dubs, that's why you mad chump
AGmA#D#
Don't make me hit ya up, these shells will split ya up
A#CmGm
I lay you down, the coroners will come and get ya up
A#FCmGmA#
See 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay with heat
FA#
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
GmA#
I'm real bloody man, the hood love me man
FA#D#A#
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bruh man
Locked up in a pen, I still do my thing
CA#D#
C-O screaming shut the **** up in the pen
GmCmGm
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
CmG#D#
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
FCF
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
DmA#
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
F
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
Gm
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
D#GmA#F
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
CmAmA#
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
FGm
I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
D#CmF
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptay
DmA#FCm
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
A#
Vipe or Vette, I tear up the highway
GmDmF
Shorty she can tell ya about my d**k game
GmA#
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
FA#CmF
Left the hood and came back, damn shit changed
A#F
These young boys, they done got they own work man
A#
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
GmDmCm
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
FA#
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
F
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
GmCmGm
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
FCmF
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
A#Gm
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
DmFDmGmFmDmFA#mA#GmA#FDmGA#GmA#AAmA#D#A#D#mCmGmA#CmGCmCFA#mA#DmGA#AA#D#CmGmGG#FA#FA#FA#FACmA#BmA#D#mA#GGmCmG#D#G#mCFA#FAmA#FCGmD#DmFDmA#FAmFGmDmFA#
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
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AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 F 調為 1，數字上下點為高低八度）。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤，僅供哼唱抓調參考，非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。
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曲解析
《Poor Lil Rich》調性為 F 大調、速度約每分鐘 108 拍、整體情緒溫暖。主要和弦為 A#、F、Gm、Cm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過物質符號與階層對比，詮釋從貧窮到富裕的自我重塑與社會認同。
主題
個人從底層掙扎到財富積累的轉變，以及透過奢侈品與社會地位的炫耀，建構新型態的自我價值與權力關係。
情緒
自信中帶有誇張的自我膨脹，隱藏對過去的否定與對現狀的霸權式掌控，情緒張力來自物質與階層的對立衝突。
意象與手法
以「手錶」「跑車」「耳環」等物質符號象徵財富，透過「貧窮男孩→富有的女人」的身分轉換，運用重複副歌強化階層躍升的戲劇性，並以「後座撫摸女友乳房」等具體行為暗示權力關係的轉移。
重點句解讀
1. 「I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b*h」
翻譯「我曾是貧窮的男孩，現在卻是富有的女人」
解析透過性別與階層的雙重轉換，強調財富對身分的重構，同時隱含對過去社會定位的反叛。
2. 「My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in」
翻譯「我的輪圈比你母親養大你的房子還貴」
解析以極端物質對比消解傳統家庭價值，展現財富對社會資本的取代與顛覆。
3. 「Locked up in a pen, I still do my thing」
翻譯「被關在籠子裡，我仍做我的事」
解析象徵在困境中堅持自我路徑，凸顯個人主義與逆境中崛起的敘事框架。
適合情境
適合用於個人奮鬥史的自我敘述場景，或作為對物質主義與階層流動議題的批判性聆聽，亦可作為街頭文化與財富符號研究的文本範例。
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。