Rich The Kid - Rich Forever intro lyrics

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Rich The Kid - Rich Forever intro lyrics

New six, broke wrist I put the racks in the mattress n***as fake, let ’em have it Pull out the chopper and do magic She want a purse She want a Birken f*ck her, she squirting Countin’ racks in the back of suburban Rich Forever get the cheddar Two b*tches, got ’em kissing together Thick b*tch, let it drip on the leather She wanna f*ck with a boss Maserati, we was chopping it off Switcharoo, f*ck her, pa**ing her off Now I’m rich but I took a loss Bought that b*tch Gucci, breaking her off. Ice on my neck like new skates She wanna f*ck, now it’s too late Pull up on you like Tomb Raider Balenciagas, got a new flavor Fifteen, I was ballin’, Vince Carter Hood Fame, money blue like the water Young boy, in the hood I’m the man KD, I ran off with them bands Gotta ride ’round with a fan n***as plottin’, keep two Glocks New year, getting new gwap She all on my dick sayin’, “boo stop” Put double G’s on her belt Swim in your b*tch, Michael Phelps Rich Forever gettin’ more bands I just pull up in a foreign, damn. Check Up I put that b*tch on a stretcher Scraping the bowl for the extras Pockets they stuffed with the extras We got the paper like too many lectures I’m the professor Rich Forever gettin’ more bands I just pulled up in a foreign Check Up I put that b*tch on a stretcher Scraping the bowl for the extras Pockets they stuffed with the extras We got the paper like too many lectures I’m the professor Rich Forever gettin’ more bands I just pulled up in a foreign. Ice on my grill, it’s a new smile She wanna f*ck on your boo, wow I’m getting money, yeah I’m good now Rich Forever be my crew now Last year I was broke as a joke Jugging n***as, yeah I used to sell soap Bad b*tch, yeah I watch her do coke I want the money, I swear I need more I dropped the racks in the booger Lookin’ at me so I took her The thirty on me, don’t get shook up I look at my plaques and I’m good up Wait, I got the money on me Eighty-thousand AP Off the flex, I don’t do no xans Fifty-thousand for a show in Japan. Check Up I put that b*tch on a stretcher Scraping the bowl for the extras Pockets they stuffed with the extras We got the paper like too many lectures I’m the professor Rich Forever gettin’ more bands I just pulled up in a foreign Check Up I put that b*tch on a stretcher Scraping the bowl for the extras Pockets they stuffed with the extras We got the paper like too many lectures I’m the professor Rich Forever gettin’ more bands I just pulled up in a foreignnn.