Murda on the beat so it's not nice
[ Rich The Kid]
Woke up, bought a Patek, I'm an ice fanatic
We ain't goin' broke, bitch, we got hundreds in the attic (Woo)
When I signed the deal, I copped the Maybach then I matte it (I did)
Fuck them niggas, we gon' catch 'em out in traffic (Fuck 'em)
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'm in the smoke zone
Fuck with me, that's how you die wrong (Let's go)
Them checks gon' come long, callin' in straight from the dial tone (Brrr)
The money done ran up, all the real niggas gon' stand up (Rich)
I ran them racks up, check how a nigga done came up
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I bet a hundred, he couldn't put a fifty
I'm drivin' real fast with a pen on the seat
I sent them youngings to tear up the city
'Cause niggas was claimin' they want it with me
I put a bundle, a hundreds on top of his head
They ain't want to take it from me
If I point it, they dumpin', they sprayin' for me
When it's war and they runnin', we lay in the street
But fuck it, let's talk how a nigga be stuntin'
These niggas keep tryin' finna do it like me
They'll go on the net and they be talkin' reckless
But these niggas be scared of me (Whoa)
Fuck all that talkin', your head for keeps
How these diamonds be shinin', you ain't gotta see
When you see me, I'm thuggin', it's bloody with me
Blow that strap back to back, I'ma tap the street
[ Rich The Kid]
Woke up, bought a Patek, I'm an ice fanatic
We ain't goin' broke, bitch, we got hundreds in the attic (Woo)
When I signed the deal, I copped the Maybach then I matte it (I did)
Fuck them niggas, we gon' catch 'em out in traffic (Fuck 'em)
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'm in the smoke zone
Fuck with me, that's how you die wrong (That's how you die wrong)
Them checks gon' come long, callin' in straight from the dial tone (Checks)
The money done ran up, all the real niggas gon' stand up (Up, up)
I ran them racks up, check how a nigga done came up (Rich)
[Rich The Kid]
I bought a Patek cake
On my left wrist, you could fuckin' skate
Pop a Perky then I elevate
The way she suckin', I might crash the Wraith
Run to the money, I'm racin' (I'm racin')
YB in the cut like Jason
Burn a nigga like bacon
Them niggas ain't slime, they fakin'
It's an opp, we gon' shoot up the spot
Rich Forever, I'm a boy with a knot
You a freak, you gon' suck it or not?
Want the money 'cause I love it a lot
New foreign, bitch, it's straight out the lot
Old hundreds tryna get in the ride
That's your bitch, she can come to the spot
When I get the money, it comes straight up the top
[ Rich The Kid]
Woke up, bought a Patek, I'm an ice fanatic
We ain't goin' broke, bitch, we got hundreds in the attic (Woo)
When I signed the deal, I copped the Maybach then I matte it (I did)
Fuck them niggas, we gon' catch 'em out in traffic (Fuck 'em)
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'm in the smoke zone
Fuck with me, that's how you die wrong (That's how you die wrong)
Them checks gon' come long, callin' in straight from the dial tone (Checks)
The money done ran up, all the real niggas gon' stand up (Up, up)
I ran them racks up, check how a nigga done came up (Rich)
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