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 - 衛詩
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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
CAm
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
EmCAmG
My gat talk for me, BOW! What up homie?
DmDBmDDm
My watch saying hi shorty we can be friends
AmCAmA
My whip saying quit playing nigga, get in
AmAAmAAm
My earring saying we can hit the mall together
AAm
Shorty it's only right that we ball together
E
I'm into bigger things, y'all niggas know my style
AmAAm
Your wrist bling bling, my shit bling blow
My pinky ring talk it say "Fifty, I'm sick."
EAm
That's why these niggas is on my d**k
DAmF
Some hate me, some love my hits
CEmAmA#
Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
EAm
See I'm a lair man I really don't care
AAmF
I tell them hoes whatever they wanna hear
CEmAmA#
You try and play me I'mma blaze it in
EAm
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
EAmAAm
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
E
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
AmA
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
AmAAm
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
E
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
EmAmD
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
AmE
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
G#mAm
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
C
New York niggas, copy niggas like it's all good
AmEm
**** around we crip-walking in the wrong hood
CAmDmDBm
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no ****ing bama
DmEmAm
I'm from NY whoady, but I know country grammar
AAmA
See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
AmAAm
I go up out the trunk, come back, rollout I'm done （yeah）
EmE
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
AmAAm
You see me sitting on dubs, that's why you mad chump
AAm
Don't make me hit ya up, these shells will split ya up
EAmE
I lay you down, the coroners will come and get ya up
AmDAm
See 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay with heat
FC
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
EmAmA#E
I'm real bloody man, the hood love me man
AmAAmF
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bruh man
C
Locked up in a pen, I still do my thing
EmAmA#E
C-O screaming shut the **** up in the pen
AmEEm
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
AmDmEmF
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
BmBBm
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
BF#
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
BmBBm
I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b***h
EmBmB
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit b***h
BmF#
You can find me in the fo' dot six b***h
BBm
In the backseat fondling ya b***h tits
BBmB
I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
F#Bm
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptay
BBmB
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
BmBBm
Vipe or Vette, I tear up the highway
F#BBm
Shorty she can tell ya about my d**k game
BBmF#
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
BEBm
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
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曲解析
《Poor Lil Rich》調性為 A 小調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 Am、Bm、E、A。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以自嘲與誇耀並存的語氣，描繪從貧窮到富足的轉變與對世俗價值的挑戰。
主題
個人社會階層的逆轉、物質主義的權力象徵、街頭文化中的自我肯定與對抗。
情緒
自信驕傲中夾雜叛逆與嘲諷，帶有強烈的自我證明意圖與對過去困境的釋放。
意象與手法
- 物質符碼：以「watch」「whip」「earring」等奢侈品象徵財富地位，透過具體物件隱喻社會認同。
- 對比結構：反覆強調「poor nigga」與「rich b*h」的對立，凸顯階層躍升的戲劇性。
- 俚語與粗俗用語：運用黑人文化語彙建構幫派身份，同時消解傳統價值觀的束縛。
重點句解讀
1. 「I was a poor nigga, now I'm a rich b*h」
原文直接宣告貧富轉換，將「poor」與「rich」的對立轉化為個人命運的戲劇性翻轉，隱含對既定社會評價的顛覆。
2. 「My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in」
「chromes」指汽車飾品，比喻財富超越他人成長環境，暗示階層流動性與對原生背景的否定。
3. 「Locked up in a pen, I still do my thing」
即使處於監禁狀態仍堅持自我，展現街頭文化中「不被環境定義」的抗爭精神。
4. 「You can find me in the fo' dot six b*h」
「fo' dot six」指車速計數，暗喻以行動證明實力，將危險與權力感結合，強化個人形象。
適合情境
自我勵志時、街頭文化氛圍中、探討社會階層議題的討論，或對抗世俗標準時的情緒宣洩。
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）。