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"Intro"

"Intro"


[Rich The Kid:]
New level, ya dig
Elevation way, the money way
(TheLabCook)

New six, broke wrist
I put the racks in the mattress
Niggas fake, let 'em have it
Pull out the chopper and do magic
She want a purse
She want a Birken
Fuck her, she squirting
Countin' racks in the back of suburban
Rich Forever get the cheddar
Two bitches, got 'em kissing together
Thick bitch, let it drip on the leather
She wanna fuck with a boss
Maserati, we was chopping it off
Switcharoo, fuck her, passing her off
Now I'm rich but I took a loss
Bought that bitch Gucci, breaking her off

[Jay Critch:]
Ice on my neck like new skates
She wanna fuck, 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
Niggas plottin', keep two Glocks
New year, getting new guap
She all on my dick sayin', "boo stop"
Put double G's on her belt
Swim in your bitch, Michael Phelps
Rich Forever gettin' more bands
I just pull up in a foreign, damn

[Rich The Kid:]
Check Up
I put that bitch 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 bitch 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

[Famous Dex:]
Ice on my grill, it's a new smile
She wanna fuck 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 niggas, yeah I used to sell soap
Bad bitch, 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

[Rich The Kid:]
Check Up
I put that bitch 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 bitch 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
 
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06.07.2010
Poruka
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"Islands"
(feat. Rich The Kid & Ty Dolla Sign)

"Islands"
(feat. Rich The Kid & Ty Dolla Sign)



[Intro - Quavo:]
Yo, nice to meet you
Adios!

[Hook - Quavo:]
We taking trips, on the islands
My bitch bad, she from the islands
Where the plug? He on the islands
No Gilligan, I'm on the islands
Splash, trip, islands
Water, islands
Splash, trip, lots of islands
Living on the islands

[Verse 1 - Quavo:]
Quavo, Quavo, on the islands cooling like Gullah Gullah
I'm independent I ain't tryna sign to Warner Brothers
We'll take ten mil' for a Label deal
And I don't want the PT if it ain't Double Seal
Life is a gamble game, wrist still a hurricane
In a Audi getting brain, swerving in the other lane
They wanna fuck with me cause I'm a millionaire
Spectacular, the choppas in the back and in the frigidaire
You don't even wanna bust a move, come on my friend
Got them on stand-by on snooze, stand-by my free
I just pushed the button and you lose, you lose my free
PAW!

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Ty Dolla $ign:]
I got dreads like I'm from the islands
Smokin' weed like I'm from the islands
I just met a bad lightskin bitch on Highland
I'm a get some brand new pussy tonight
Dolla Sign and Migos we the trendsetters
Pushaz Ink the label we the trendsetters
That's yo' bitch, on God, she was just with us
That's yo' bitch, tonight, nigga don't kiss her
Rum and coke, she drink pina coladas
I only smoke kush, these niggas still on the chronic
Met a redbone, in bikini bottoms
Look just like Rihanna, say she from the islands

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Rich The Kid:]
My bitch from the islands I covered her in diamonds
The haters can't stop me from shinin'
Don't play with me nigga, Machete will hit you
Young nigga you know that I'm Haitian
I had to stay down while we trappin' the vacant
Mama she said we would make it
Feels good to be rich
Got a jet, take a trip
Fuck nigga we made it!
The plug on the islands, no Gilligan
I pull out my wallet, finessin' him
I be with the migos, no Mexican
I'm a young rich nigga
I'm buying whatever no matter the cost
Yo' boyfriend about to come fuck with a boss
I ride in a Maybach, no Ross

[Verse 4 - Offset:]
Welcome to my island
Lions, bears, and tigers
Selling babies, cooking toddlers
Bad bitches givin' knowledge
Welcome to my land
Molly santan' kickstand
Choppas on deck like Iran
Whippin' and flippin' them candy yams
On the islands, no Gilligan
You niggas are sweeter than Cinnamon
I run to the money with energy
My loafers are 'gator amphibians
Rocca been trappin' for centuries
How the hell you don't know Benjamin?
You run up on me it's a penalty
His pack went missin', a mystery

[Hook]
 
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"Jumpin' Like Jordan"
(with Rich The Kid)

"Jumpin' Like Jordan"
(with Rich The Kid)



[Hook: Rich The Kid]
Got the trap house like Jordan
Pull up in a brand new foreign
300 on the dash and I paid straight cash
Take off on you niggas Jeff Gordon
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she with me
Livin' life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she wit me
Living life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
J's in the hood, they’re snortin'
Double cup, lean, I’m pourin'
Yo' bitch whippin' in the early mornin'
Pulled up in the drop top Phantom
Niggas in the hood can’t stand it
My whip game is so special
I’m whippin' up the whole Grand Canyon
I got Molly, I got white, Marilyn Mason!
I went to the jeweler, cashed out on a new piece, now my diamonds dancin'
Yo bitch think I'm romantic, my coke card game is frantic
My whip game make you panic, my plug is Phil Jackson
Feeling like Mutombo, I got all these Kush bowls
Juggin' at the Texaco, you smoking on Reginald?
Trap game Elvis Presley, you can’t impress me
Dark skinned ho can cook the dope, she look like Nestle

[Hook: Rich The Kid]

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Got the trap house jumpin' like Kobe
Cashed out, hundred K on a Rollie
You ain't one of me, nigga, don't talk to me, nigga
I'm a real ass nigga, you phony
In the kitchen whippin' up them babies
Make the Pyrex trap go crazy
Young nigga got money, young nigga got work
Young nigga got crack like the 80s
I'm winnin', I'm winnin', I'm Dunkin', I'm Dunkin'
I'm Jordan, you're not even Kobe
In the kitchen with a Pyrex pot
Where the whippin' in the pot too hot
Drinkin' lean, out the bottle
In the Aston Martin foreign with a model
Twenty racks on me, got tats on me
In the bed with six hoes like 2 x 3

[Hook: Rich The Kid]

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
I’m a free man, no Morgan!
That choppa, it take out you organs
I play with them keys, no organ!
Your bitch in my kitchen, she snorting
The lean, I’m pouring, I'm snoring
I’m making them plays in Delaware
Versace, Medusa my underwear
Who the fuck, nigga better have haircare
You don't trap on the block if you don't live there
The trap be jumpin', and bunkin'
The fiends they running, the money keep comin'
I'm kickin' hoes out like a punter
If I start shootin', turn to a track runner
I'm callin' up Rich, he bringin' the kids
Whippin' the babies all summer

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
 
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06.07.2010
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"Jumpin' Like Jordan (Kickraux X Riot Ten Remix)"
(feat. Migos)

"Jumpin' Like Jordan (Kickraux X Riot Ten Remix)"
(feat. Migos)



[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Got the trap house like Jordan
Pull up in a brand new foreign
300 on the dash and I paid straight cash
Take off on you niggas Jeff Gordon
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she with me
Livin' life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Got the trap house jumpin' like Jordan
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
AP, it cost me 50
Model ho yeah she with me
Living life like I'm Diddy
In the Kitchen with Whitney

[Verse 1 - Quavo:]
Trap house jumpin' like Jordan
J's in the hood, they're snortin'
Double cup, lean, I'm pourin'
Yo' bitch whippin' in the early mornin'
Pulled up in the drop top Phantom
Niggas in the hood can't stand it
My whip game is so special
I'm whippin' up the whole Grand Canyon
I got Molly, I got white, Marilyn Mason!
I went to the jeweler, cashed out on a new piece, now my diamonds dancin'
Yo bitch think I'm romantic, my coke card game is frantic
My whip game make you panic, my plug is Phil Jackson
Feeling like Mutombo, I got all these Kush bowls
Juggin' at the Texaco, you smoking on Reginald?
Trap game Elvis Presley, you can't impress me
Dark skinned ho can cook the dope, she look like Nestle

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Rich The Kid:]
Got the trap house jumpin' like Kobe
Cashed out, hundred K on a Rollie
You ain't one of me, nigga, don't talk to me, nigga
I'm a real ass nigga, you phony
In the kitchen whippin' up them babies
Make the Pyrex trap go crazy
Young nigga got money, young nigga got work
Young nigga got crack like the 80s
I'm winnin', I'm winnin', I'm Dunkin', I'm Dunkin'
I'm Jordan, you're not even Kobe
In the kitchen with a Pyrex pot
Where the whippin' in the pot too hot
Drinkin' lean, out the bottle
In the Aston Martin foreign with a model
Twenty racks on me, got tats on me
In the bed with six hoes like 2 x 3

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Takeoff:]
I'm a free man, no Morgan!
That choppa, it take out you organs
I play with them keys, no organ!
Your bitch in my kitchen, she snorting
The lean, I'm pouring, I'm snoring
I'm making them plays in Delaware
Versace, Medusa my underwear
Who the fuck, nigga better have haircare
You don't trap on the block if you don't live there
The trap be jumpin', and bunkin'
The fiends they running, the money keep comin'
I'm kickin' hoes out like a punter
If I start shootin', turn to a track runner
I'm callin' up Rich, he bringin' the kids
Whippin' the babies all summer

[Hook]
 
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06.07.2010
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"Jumpin' Like Jordan (Remix)"
(feat. Migos & Lil Durk)

"Jumpin' Like Jordan (Remix)"
(feat. Migos & Lil Durk)



Trap house jumping like Jeremy, can't lend a bitch none of this money
Spent 28 sacks for showing these racks and the trap house jumping like Jordan
Savages savages savages, trickin off to a bitch I ain't having it
100 p's I ain't talking about whip but I got a couple whips that we use for the trafficking
Lot of gold, lot of guns, lot of sace, name ring got everybody watching
Turn your bitch to a fan now she starting, dope smoke got the dope smelling rotten
Uhh jugg molly water, jugg jugg I pull up like uhh
Uhh thinkin I'm a bull uhh I say uhh!
In the trap, in the trap, in the trap, no rap then it's back to the trap
Lean got a nigga wanna nap, "Dis Ain't What You Want" got a nigga on the map
No seatbelt but a nigga stay strap, I'm straight in the city running laps
One nighter off a pill I'm a bite her, fuck who don't like us 300 where it's at

[Hook:]
Got the trap house jumping like Jordan
Pull up in a brand new foreign
300 hundred on the dash, and a paycheck, cash, take off on you niggas, Jeff Gordon
Ap, it cost me fifty
Model ho, yeah she with me
Living life like I'm Diddy
In the kitchen with Whitney
Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap, trap house jumping like Jordan
Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap, trap house jumping like Jordan
Ap, it cost me fifty
Model ho, yeah she with me
Living life like I'm Diddy
In the kitchen with Whitney

[Quavo:]
Yeah, Yeah trap house jumping like Jordan
J's in the hood, they're snorting
Double cup, lean, I'm pouring
Your bitch whipping in the early morning
Pulled up in the drop top phantom
Niggas in the hood can't stand it
Whip game is so special
I'm whipping at the whole grand canyon
I got Molly, I got white, Marilyn Mason!
I went to the jeweler, cashed out on a new piece, now my diamonds dancing
Your bitch think I'm romantic
My coke card game is frantic
My whip game make you panic
My plug is Phil Jackson,
Feeling like Mutombo, I got all the Kush bowls
Juggin at the Texaco, you smoking on Reginald
Trap game, Elvis Presley, you can't impress me
Dark skinned ho, cook up the dope, she look like Nestle
Gone...

[Hook]

[Rich The Kid:]
Got the trap house jumping like Kobe
Cashed a hundred K on the rollie,
You don't want it with me nigga, don't talk to me nigga
I'm a real ass nigga, you phony!
In the kitchen whipping up them babies
And pirex trap go crazy
Young nigga got money, young nigga got work
Young nigga got crack like the 80s,
I'm winning, I'm winning, I'm dunking, I'm dunking
I'm Jordan, you not even Kobe
In the kitchen with the pirex pot
Water whipping and the pot too hot
Drinking lean, out the bottle
In a Aston Martin, foreign with a model
So many racks on me, got tats on me
In the bed with 6 hoes like 2 x 3...

[Hook]

[TakeOff:]
Trap house like Jordan
I'm a free man, no Morgan!
That choppa, it take out you organs
I play with them keys, no organ!
Bitch in my kitchen, she snorting
The lean, I'm pouring, I'm snoring
I'm making them plays in Delaware
Versace, Medusa my underwear
Who the fuck, nigga better have help
You don't trap on the block if you don't live there
The trap be jumping, and bunking, the fiends they running, the money keep coming
I'm kicking hoes out like a punter, if I start shooting, turn to a track runner
I'm calling up rich, he bringing the kids, Whipping the babies all summer

[Hook]
 
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06.07.2010
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"Jumpin' Like Jordan (Remix)"
(feat. Migos & Tyga)

"Jumpin' Like Jordan (Remix)"
(feat. Migos & Tyga)



[Hook:]
Got the trap house jumping like Jordan
Pull up in a brand new foreign
300 on the dash, and a paycheck cashed
Take off on you niggas, Jeff Gordon
AP, it cost me fifty
Model ho, yeah she with me
Living life like I'm Diddy
In the kitchen with Whitney
Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap, trap house jumping like Jordan
Got the trap house jumping like Jordan, trap, trap house jumping like Jordan
AP, it cost me fifty
Model ho, yeah she with me
Living life like I'm Diddy
In the kitchen with Whitney

[Verse 1 - Quavo:]
Yeah, Yeah trap house jumping like Jordan
J's in the hood, they're snorting
Double cup, lean, I'm pouring
Your bitch whipping in the early morning
Pulled up in the drop top phantom
Niggas in the hood can't stand it
Whip game is so special
I'm whipping at the whole grand canyon
I got Molly, I got white, Marilyn Mason!
I went to the jeweler, cashed out on a new piece, now my diamonds dancing
Your bitch think I'm romantic
My coke card game is frantic
My whip game make you panic
My plug is Phil Jackson
Feeling like Mutombo, I got all the Kush bowls
Juggin at the Texaco, you smoking on Reginald
Trap game, Elvis Presley, you can't impress me
Dark skinned ho, cook up the dope, she look like Nestle
Gone!

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Tyga:]
Auggh!
Uh, Aye bitch, tongue out
Alley oop this bad bitch, Tim Duncan, in her mouth
My nigga came with some white girl
I told that nigga no doubt
If I ain't the rawest out, I'm like Willis what the fuck you talkin' bout
Trap house jumping like Jordan
Trap house jumping like Jordan
At D.O.A with 40 thousand, with 40 bitches bout to blow it
I'm on the jet hung over, Migos meet me when I get sober
All these niggas acting like soldiers, make a phone call and it's over (Bitch!)
Rich game, LK
Get up off my dick snake
You bitch made, and your bitch a maid
My worst day is my better days
My chain came from the Everglades
My money great, you forever fake
Tatted up like a esse'
My AP worth a house on the lake
Auggh!

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Rich The Kid:]
Got the trap house jumping like Kobe
Cashed a hundred K on the rollie
You don't want it with me nigga, don't talk to me nigga
I'm a real ass nigga, you phony!
In the kitchen whipping up them babies
And pirex trap go crazy
Young nigga got money, young nigga got work
Young nigga got crack like the 80s
I'm winning, I'm winning, I'm dunking, I'm dunking
I'm Jordan, you not even Kobe
In the kitchen with the pirex pot
Water whipping and the pot too hot
Drinking lean, out the bottle
In a Aston Martin, foreign with a model
So many racks on me, got tats on me
In the bed with 6 hoes like 2 x 3

[Hook]

[Verse 4 - TakeOff:]
Trap house like Jordan
I'm a free man, no Morgan!
That choppa, it take out you organs
I play with them keys, no organ!
Bitch in my kitchen, she snorting
The lean, I'm pouring, I'm snoring
I'm making them plays in Delaware
Versace, Medusa my underwear
Who the fuck, nigga better have help
You don't trap on the block if you don't live there
The trap be jumping, and bunking
The fiends they running, the money keep coming
I'm kicking hoes out like a punter
If I start shooting, turn to a track runner
I'm calling up rich, he bringing the kids
Whipping the babies all summer

[Hook]
 
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06.07.2010
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"Just For You"

"Just For You"


Eye, caught my eye
Baby, you caught my eye
Caught my eye

Baby girl, I ain’t a fool for love, you caught my eye
When we first met we was just chillin', fuckin', gettin' high
But now I love you girl
I really need you girl
Fussin', fuckin' we was fightin'
Baby girl just ride it
She call me daddy when I’m inside her
Pull out my dick and she get excited
You was hurt to see my phone hoes textin' me
But I don’t need them other bitches
Only you and me

Baby girl I ain’t just playin'
I really need you
I was tourin' on the road
Came home to see you
Thank you God for my soulmate
I told you that we gon' be straight
No chance it was fake
Got outta jail beat the case
Now we ridin' round the hills out in Hollywood
Told your momma you with me
And we gon' be good
Diamonds all in your ring
I'mma show you what I mean
Now we onto better things
Forever you and me
Niggas hatin' they bitches
My fans tryna take pictures
Changing my life to be with you
Come home beat the pussy
Baby smell like Versace
Neck good, extra sloppy
Right here cause you got me
I'mma buy you a Masi

Baby girl, I ain’t a fool for love, you caught my eye
When we first met we was just chillin', fuckin', gettin' high
But now I love you girl
I really need you girl
Fussin', fuckin' we was fightin'
Baby girl just ride it
She call me daddy when I’m inside her
Pull out my dick and she get excited
You was hurt to see my phone hoes textin' me
But I don’t need them other bitches
Only you and me

I'mma fuck you like I love you
Baby girl you my world
You feeling like I was wrong
Even though we made it this long
Chef in the kitchen, she cook for me
Now we living how we suppose to be
I told my momma you mine
The only thing on my mind
And you can do just what you want girl, I support you
And I will never ever forget what we been through
We done made it through the winter
Hollywood for the summer
Take you home you in trouble
Bathtub with the bubbles
I ain’t lying girl you worth it
I got to thank God cause God made you perfect
Forever always
I just wanna fuck you like all day

Baby girl, I ain’t a fool for love, you caught my eye
When we first met we was just chillin', fuckin', gettin' high
But now I love you girl
I really need you girl
Fussin', fuckin' we was fightin'
Baby girl just ride it
She call me daddy when I’m inside her
Pull out my dick and she get excited
You was hurt to see my phone hoes textin' me
But I don’t need them other bitches
Only you and me


Eye, caught my eye
Baby, you caught my eye
Caught my eye
 
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"Just Might"

"Just Might"


[Intro:]
Hello? Trap
Hello? Trap
Woah, aye

[Chorus:]
I just might just cum on her face
I just might just go buy the Wraith
I just might go to Japan
Overseas for the bands
I was broke, got a Lamb
Pull up, bitches like damn
No credit card, that's a scam
Take the pot, I'm goin HAM
I fucked that bitch in Givenchy
Walking around with a 50
I done got rich, money filthy
I'm in New York come in Diddy
Look at my Rollie, the ice
Pussy so good, fuck her twice
Take the whole cake, fuck a slice
She ride this dick like a bike

[Verse 1:]
I just might pour up a pint
I'm sipping the dirty with Sprite
That's your bitch fuck her twice
Walking round with the ice
I just might fly to Japan
I just woke up with the bands
Serving the pussy out there
No I'm balling like the Cavs
Take the pot, Stephen Curry
Put your bitch in
Money trouble too scary
Me and money got married
Taking the pussy, I beat it
You loving the pussy, you eat it
Broke nigga you funny
Balling all this money
I make a note when I fuck her
She suck the dick like a sucker
I run the bitch like a trucker
I hit the bitch like I snuck her
I got the money, no pressure
Walking around with the extras
I put that bitch on a stretcher
I'm a... no flexing

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Racks bust out the Balmain
Fucking that bitch I don't kiss her
I pass the ho out to Flipper
She got ass like a stripper
Geeked up, geeked up
Now I'm charging 50 racks for the feature
I'm balling hard in the bleachers
I'm walking with salad like caesar
I had to run for the money
None of my niggas stay hungry
All of my niggas 100
I had the check that they wanted
I had to work for the spot
Now she drop it like it's hot
You a cuffer like a cop
Put a lock on a box
I hit a ho with a switch-a-roo
I fuck her aunt in my Jimmy Choos
I'm in the streets and a movie too
Shawty a foreign, she love the crew
I nut on her face
I... my waist
I got out of jail, beat the case
I'm walking around with the K

[Chorus]
 
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"Keep It 100"
(feat. Fetty Wap)

"Keep It 100"
(feat. Fetty Wap)



[Hook: Rich The Kid & Fetty Wap]
I gotta keep it 100
Bitches, they fuckin' for nothin'
Pull up in my truck in the front
Rich but I started with nothin'
I'm in the trap with a bad bitch
Had to go flood out my whole wrist
Too many cars in the garage
I'm thankin' Allah
These niggas, they fake and they fraud

I gotta keep it 100
Most of these niggas is bluffin'
I hit 'em man, they be frontin'
They do not keep it 100
Shootin' at niggas in broad day
My niggas they trap out the hallways
This money shit, we get it all day
I keep it 100, as always

I gotta keep it 100
Bitches, they fuckin' for nothin'
Pull up in my truck in the front
Rich but I started with nothin'
I'm in the trap with a bad bitch
Had to go flood out my whole wrist
Too many cars in the garage
I'm thankin' Allah
These niggas, they fake and they fraud

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Most of these niggas, they snakes
I sip the lean, pour a 8th
So many diamonds the bezel won't break
I know that your Rollie is fake
These bitches gon' fuck, can't trust 'em
I can turn nothin' to somethin'
How many times have I told you?
I'm trappin' the block
I'm servin' in front of the cops
I talk about Rari's, I'm flexin' in them
I don't got no friends
I gotta go get them M&Ms
I got Juelz like Dipset and 'em
Bitch you lyin', ain't got no time
Back then I was broke but now I got cash
I'm gettin' to the money, the fuck is you mad?
I might just go break in her bag

[Hook: Rich The Kid & Fetty Wap]

[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
I gotta keep it 100
ZooGang the camp, Zoovier, I run it
And I came up from nothin'
I'm livin' good, my bitches love me
Niggas after my money
I introduce 'em to my Tommy
Keep my shooters close to me
You can never run behind me
I be rollin' that dope
Sack like a mothafuckin' zombie
I been juugin' so good
Might drop a 100 on my time piece
And we keep it 100
I don't want no awards
I don't want no Grammy's
You get left for a check
Boy I just hope you understand me

[Hook: Rich The Kid & Fetty Wap]
 
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"Liar Liar"

"Liar Liar"


Liar, Liar, Liar, Liar
I ain't never been a loser
I spent a grip at the jeweler
Bitch, I dropped my wrist in a cooler
I need the syrup like pancakes
You aren't iced up, that's fake
Flexing around, not a liar
I set the city on fire
[x2]

Boy, you riding in a rental
Two bitches, I'm stuck in the middle
Woah boy, you a liar
I fuck her, she seein like Mariah
I got the trap jumpin' like
I got your bitch ridin' like
I got to win, I get the check and I spend it
I don't need no friends
Water, water, water, water
I hit the hoe and record her
Rolley, rolley, that's a check
Birds singing, keep sweat
The world mine, the world mine
I got the sack and now I piss 'em off
Rich forever, I'm the boss
No neck, bitch? Got to can it
Jump in the house, it's abandoned
Diamonds bite, switching guard then I'm flexin on them
Ridin [?] too clean
Blue money, blue money
Foreign bitch countin' 50s and 20s
Band jumpin' like bungee

Liar, Liar, Liar, Liar
I ain't never been a loser
I spent a grip at the jeweler
Bitch, I dropped my wrist in a cooler
I need the syrup like pancakes
You aren't iced up, that's fake
Flexing around, not a liar
I set the city on fire
[x2]

Young nigga keep flexin'
I get a check with no question
The money ain't wastin a second
Rich nigga, you a peasant
Diamonds cut like a barber
Sit in the track, eat lobster
I bet she do it for the fame
Diamonds they boxin' like Suga Shane
Pockets filled with asparagus
Walk in the kitchen, experiment
Baby you know I got to go, I need that paper
Murder scene put chain cut like a shank
I told you I don't need help, I had to hustle myself
Everybody stop and they starin'
I think I might want a Mclaren
Overseas in Paris
The altar with money, we married
Look at my water, that's clarity
Verified like a parakeet (brrrppp)
Niggas askin' for a handout
I was really hustlin' in the street

Liar, Liar, Liar, Liar
I ain't never been a loser
I spent a grip at the jeweler
Bitch, I dropped my wrist in a cooler
I need the syrup like pancakes
You aren't iced up, that's fake
Flexing around, not a liar
I set the city on fire
[x2]
 
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