Rich The Kid

"Like 3"
(feat. Rich The Kid)

"Like 3"
(feat. Rich The Kid)



[Famous Dex:]
You know what I'm sayin'
What we doin' Rich?
You know what I'm sayin'
The elevation way
The money way
You know what I'm sayin'
Rich Forever Way
Ooh, Dexter

Huh huh, what, bitch I be lucky like three
Ooh, yeah, bitch I be lucky like three
Diamonds they drip like the sink
Bankroll in my jeans
Pullin' the Lam out, it's clean
Bitch I be lucky like three
Huh huh, what, bitch I be lucky like three
Ooh, yeah, bitch I be lucky like three
Diamonds they drip like the sink
Bankroll in my jeans
Pullin' the Lam out, it's clean
Bitch I be lucky like three

[Rich The Kid:]
Woah, you might get lucky like three
My shooters they shooting for me
Not one chain wearing three
Yellow diamonds, my wrist is on pee
Sloppy toppy, give me top in the Rari
Three rings but I'm balling hardly
Bitch I might Gucci your socks
Three bitches give me top
Three trappers, one block
The kitchen, I'm cooking the drop
I still got that dope in my sock
Rich Forever, we still on top
Three hundred get you popped
One phone call get you knocked
Three bullets in the Glock
Gucci slippers on my sock

[Famous Dex:]
Huh huh, what, bitch I be lucky like three
Ooh, yeah, bitch I be lucky like three
Diamonds they drip like the sink
Bankroll in my jeans
Pullin' the Lam out, it's clean
Bitch I be lucky like three
Huh huh, what, bitch I be lucky like three
Ooh, yeah, bitch I be lucky like three
Diamonds they drip like the sink
Bankroll in my jeans
Pullin' the Lam out, it's clean
Bitch I be lucky like three

Bitch I be lucky like three
Bad bitch magazine
I got this Bape on my jeans
Sippin' that Wock, someone pass me the weed
Lil boy you ain't in the streets
I fuck your bitch, pull her weave
Wait, my watch is on freeze
Alicia bitch, I play the keys
Wait, Goyard my bag
Walk in the mall, I don't brag
I don't check a tag
Run up on him, he a fag
Put that lil boy in a bag
Rich Forever be with me
I got these diamonds my teeth
Wait, your bitch be a freak
Bitch I be lucky like three
Dexter!

Huh huh, what, bitch I be lucky like three
Ooh, yeah, bitch I be lucky like three
Diamonds they drip like the sink
Bankroll in my jeans
Pullin' the Lam out, it's clean
Bitch I be lucky like three
Huh huh, what, bitch I be lucky like three
Ooh, yeah, bitch I be lucky like three
Diamonds they drip like the sink
Bankroll in my jeans
Pullin' the Lam out, it's clean
Bitch I be lucky like three

"Like This"
(feat. Jaden Smith)

"Like This"
(feat. Jaden Smith)



[Jaden Smith & Rich The Kid:]
I'm a jump in it like this
I don't party with the kids
I get lit and I sit at the crib
You my baby, no bib
I'm a jump in it like this
All I want is the neck
Dive up in it, she wet
Woke up, dreaming 'bout a TEC
She be my girl from the city
She got a body like Nicki
She put a scratch on the whip
Baby I'll fix it, no biggie
Gotta hit it two times
Gotta cuff her, it's a crime
Bust it open, now it's mine
Put my life up on the line
Swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin'
I roller coaster through the women
They lay their back up on the linen
Yo me and Richy 'bout to get it
They ain't even see it coming
I was broke, turned nothing to something
Maserati in my pocket, just stuntin'
Let me hit it, change my name to McLovin

[Rich The Kid:]
Trappin' out a mansion
Made a million dollars, now my diamonds dancing
I was thinkin' 'bout a check
Fuck your bitch, I got her wet
Rich forever, got a deal
Motherfuck how you feel
Fucking a ho out in Calabasas
Spitting the fire like a fuckin' dragon
Why they want to see me broke
Took your bitch and now she broke
I was trappin', selling dope
Double G on the coke
Doors go up on the Tesla
Young nigga, I flex like a wrestler
Kill the pussy, put it on a stretcher
I get geeked like professors
Spending that check and I'm winning
I get head in the Bentley
Ridin' 'round with a semi
I got cheese like the dentist
I'm a jump in it like this
I'm a go- I'm a go dive in a bitch
I'm finally rich
Want a model, take a pick

[Jaden Smith & Rich The Kid:]
I'm a jump in it like this
I don't party with the kids
I get lit and I sit at the crib
You my baby, no bib
I'm a jump in it like this
All I want is the neck
Dive up in it, she wet
Woke up, dreaming 'bout a TEC
She be my girl from the city
She got a body like Nicki
She put a scratch on the whip
Baby I'll fix it, no biggie
Gotta hit it two times
Gotta cuff her, it's a crime
Bust it open, now it's mine
Put my life up on the line
Swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin'
I roller coaster through the women
They lay their back up on the linen
Yo me and Richy 'bout to get it
They ain't even see it coming
I was broke, turned nothing to something
Maserati in my pocket, just stuntin'
Let me hit it, change my name to McLovin

[Rich The Kid:]
Let me hit it, let me hit it
I can't cuff her, let me flip it
I'm a pass the ho to Jaden
I'm a fuck her if she taken
Walkin' around like a boss
I made me a mill, I'm a boss
This Chanel, know the cost
I'm a flex like fuck the cost
Hit from the back then she suck it
She call me daddy, I'm bussin'
Nothin' but money I'm cuffin'
Cook a pot on the oven
Me and Jaden on the hills
Skateboarding, shit for real
I'm a tell you what it is
They was hating on me still
I just might pull out her hair
Freak bitch, no underwear
Sit on my dick like a chair
I can make it anywhere
I was rackin', they was sleepin'
Made a hundred for the weekend
I been preaching like a deacon
You better listen when I'm speaking

[Jaden Smith & Rich The Kid:]
I'm a jump in it like this
I don't party with the kids
I get lit and I sit at the crib
You my baby, no bib
I'm a jump in it like this
All I want is the neck
Dive up in it, she wet
Woke up, dreaming 'bout a TEC
She be my girl from the city
She got a body like Nicki
She put a scratch on the whip
Baby I'll fix it, no biggie
Gotta hit it two times
Gotta cuff her, it's a crime
Bust it open, now it's mine
Put my life up on the line
Swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin', I'm swimmin'
I roller coaster through the women
They lay their back up on the linen
Yo me and Richy 'bout to get it
They ain't even see it coming
I was broke, turned nothing to something
Maserati in my pocket, just stuntin'
Let me hit it, change my name to McLovin

"Listen"
(feat. Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Skippa Da Flippa)

"Listen"
(feat. Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Skippa Da Flippa)



(Listen to this track bitch!)

[Hook x2:]
Told my bitch quit shopping she ain't listen
Foriegn, foriegn, foriegn roof went missing
Balmains wrapped with the Benjamins
They was sleeping on me now the feeling him

[Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:]
Dabbin' in Gievenchy with no ceiling
Balmain wrapped, I got Benji's
Bet she gon' fuck for a follow
Instagram flex like a model
Yo bitch a freak and gon' swallow
They plug, like Pedro and Pablo
Foreign, foreign, foreign, swervin', sippin'
Left the club with two ho's now they strippin'
Shoppin', shoppin', shoppin', bitch you boppin'
As soon as I walk in the panties droppin'
I'm dabbin' with the chopper, boy don't do it
You kissing her, she sucking me, you stupid
I gotta flex with a knot, I made a mill with one pot
We got the straight drop, finessin' the gas, I get rid of rerock

[Hook x2:]
Told my bitch quit shopping she ain't listen
Foriegn, foriegn, foriegn roof went missing
Balmains wrapped with the Benjamins
They was sleeping on me now the feeling him

[Verse 2 - Skippa Da Flippa:]
FLIPPA!
They was sleepin' on the dab now they feelin' it
Bring a bad bitch over here start drilling it (Smash!)
See I might pull up to Lenox and valet the Fisker drop bands on my ladies
I been thinking 'bout them M&M's lately, how many bands can you get for a baby? (Flippa!)
She got a shoppin' problem, and I got a dabbin' problem
The mansion it came with commas, we set a new trend and we start from the bottom
Never slippin', dab is always drippin', and my roof is missin', and the [?] missin'
Cartier clear frames, bitch I got good vision, pocket rocket in the club wearin' [?]
Made [?] made that [?], my youngins eat OG Flippa cut the cake
I do not discriminate I hit every race, addicted to lean fell in love with the taste
I spend a whole 20 then pull out some more, I used to kick doors out a Honda accord
Hit a missionary til' she gets sore, and when we count condos we count the whole floor
FLIPPA, FLIPPIN'-

[Hook x2:]
Told my bitch quit shopping she ain't listen
Foreign, foreign, foreign roof went missing
Balmains wrapped with the Benjamins
They was sleeping on me now the feeling him

"Livin Like Diddy"
(feat. Jose Guapo)

"Livin Like Diddy"
(feat. Jose Guapo)



Trap?
I got rich nigga problem
I'M RICH!

[Hook x2:]
Wake up in the morning get paper
Money real long, got acres
Fuck it, we don't need no neighbors
Richer than a motherfuckin' mayor (I'M RICH!)
I'm livin' my life just like Diddy, I'm livin' like Diddy!
I'm livin' my life just like Diddy, I'm livin' like Diddy!

Livin' like Diddy, the king of my city
I ride in a masi I switch to the Bentley
I ride in a Audi I switch to the 'Rarri
Call me Bugatti
Sippin' on lakers
You know but I hate her
My bitch from Jamaica
I'm countin' the twenty's the fifty's the hundreds
I'm stackin' the paper
Walk in my room with 3 bitches they naked
She poppin a Molly she's already faded
Katrina call FEMA my neck is flooded
Spacin' and patchin' these bitches are dirty
Cappin' and trappin' I wrap it in plastic
Reachin' it over, got racks in the attic
Livin' like Diddy, pull up in a Bentley
My bitch got siddity

[Hook]

[Jose Guapo:]
2 bitches want me, my diamonds they dancin' like Diddy
Is love to shit I'll tell a fuck nigga I'm a kingpin in my city
Versace, Versace, young nigga feelin' like Biggie
Sugar [?] so far, got a foreign 'Rari, got a lot in the engine
That bitch is bad like Cassie
This money is dirty, it's nasty
My fashion come way from Paris
She fucked it, she sucked it in the Aston
I'm smokin, I'm leanin' and I'm laughin at [?]
I think I'm P.Diddy, get out of my presence
Your bitches gon' fuck cause they know that they want me
I'm a Bad Boy, nigga know I keep the Willie on me

[Hook]

"Loose It"

"Loose It"


[Jay Critch:]
Hop in the Maybach cruisin'
I get the cake, they lose it
I get the cake, hoes choosin'
These niggas fake, we do it
Hoppin' up in the Wraith, zoomin'
Sippin' a lil drank, snoozin'
Walking into the bank, foolish
Tryna copy, you can't do it
Ho tried to play me, I ain't stupid
She wanna lay up, I ain't cupid
We just get up and get straight to it
Just bought a K, I got nothin' to say to it
I'ma cash out and get right back
We showin' off, he ain't like that
Workin' the most, spend a light bag
In the new freezer, that's an icepack

Wish these hatin' niggas good luck
Cali smokin' on the good stuff
New Benz, I'm like good work
Diamonds dancing, they got footwork
[?] talkin' 'bout pouring fours
She ain't suckin' then the bitch gotta go
Me and bunny ballin' like pick and roll
I had nothin', posted right by the store
In the foreign, I'm with Rico and Doe
Hood favorite, I'ma put on a show
Good drank, get it in for the low
To the face, good blunt and the dope
Gotta stay safe nigga, walk with a pole
These niggas actin' like shooters, they ain't
These niggas never gon' bang
Gotta watch out for these niggas, they fake
These niggas never could hang
I need them diamonds that look like a lake
Diamonds looking like the rain
Shawty I ain't tryna hear what you think, Backwoods for the pain
Hey, ballin' like EA Sports but I'm not with the games
In the foreign, she giving me brain
He a dork, why he fuckin' with lames

Hop in the Maybach cruisin'
I get the cake, they lose it
I get the cake, hoes choosin'
These niggas fake, we do it
Hoppin' up in the Wraith, zoomin'
Sippin' a lil drank, snoozin'
Walking into the bank, foolish
Tryna copy, you can't do it
Ho tried to play me, I ain't stupid
She wanna lay up, I ain't cupid
We just get up and get straight to it
Just bought a K, I got nothin' to say to it
I'ma cash out and get right back
We showin' off, he ain't like that
Workin' the most, spend a light bag
In the new freezer, that's an icepack

[Famous Dex:]
Hundred K, spend this shit on a foreign
Bad bitch suck me up in the morning
Catch an opp like an opp in the morning
Niggas lame, swear to God they be phony
Don't want the Rollie, it's boring
Wait, I was just broke as some storage
Now it's the bitches adore me
She wanna pop a lil pill
I got her off molly, these bitches so horny
I used to sell the rerock

"Made It"
(feat. PeeWee LongWay, Shy Glizzy & Zed Zilla)

"Made It"
(feat. PeeWee LongWay, Shy Glizzy & Zed Zilla)



[Intro - Takeoff:]
I still got the key
We still got the streets on lock man what the fuck wrong with these niggas man
Thought a nigga was slipping man
We never fall off man c'mon man you know that shit man
Migos!

[Hook - Peewee Longway:]
Drug money went and spent it at the lot (drug money!)
Put them forgies on that bitch so it can squat
Told my teacher I'm a grow up slangin' pot
Hundred bands I rubber band that shit a knot
They say I wouldn't make it
My momma said nigga be patient I trap out a vacant
They say I wouldn't make it [x2]
My momma said nigga be patient I trap out a vacant
They say I wouldn't make it [x2]

[Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:]
I pull up in audi and rari I'm shittin' on niggas and bitches that said I wouldn't make it
The fuck wrong with niggas that talkin' 'bout me
I pull up in V
Li-li-livin like diddy I'm covered in gold
I run with a tool
I come in your house
Fuckin yo' bitch on the couch
Stickin' this dick in her mouth!
My diamonds they hit like rocky these haters they copy my pockets is sloppy
I'm whippin and workin the stove you stuffin' the dope up your nose
You broke as a bitch with no clothes my rolly it come with a roll
I'm smashin' and passin' that bitch
You fell in love with a ho!

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Zed Zilla:]
I take this kush blunt and face it
Doublin' my cup I'm 'bout to pour up and I wanna take straight medication
Them bitches was hatin' they said I wouldn't make it
These lyin' hoes they get information
From everyday niggas that [?] they probably trap right out your vacant
Full of the drugs I'm strapped up
Guess what I'm still on probation
Her head is good as fuck that's why you see her she give head in rotation
My wrist just lit the fuck up
My bitch she thinkin' she asian
Flip the pack then fuck her right up cause nigga shit I got no patience
My nigga

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Shy Glizzy:]
Glizzy glizzy bitch
I got 30 on my wrist
Drove all the way Atlanta with that 30 on my hip
They want 30 for a show? I want 30 for a brick
I'm a young rich nigga we ain't living too different
Put them F's all on my hip
Threw them F's all on my whip
Teacher gave me all F's cause I was flexin' in that bitch!
Young Jefe got that weight these skinny niggas need a lift
Chapo called me from the payphone told me go and get them bricks

[Hook]

"Make It Work"
(with Soulja Boy)

"Make It Work"
(with Soulja Boy)



[Intro - Soulja Boy:]
Wow, aye
Swag, swag, Soulja

[Hook - Soulja Boy:]
Ridin' in that 'rari tryna make it work
Bad bitch with me and I make 'em squirt
Catch me in the trap tryna make it work
Catch me on the block tryna make it work
Whippin' up work with my other hand
Fuck niggas hatin' on me cause I got them bands
Yeah you know I'm tryna make it work
Standing on the block tryna make it work

[Verse 1 - Soulja Boy:]
Packs touch down and they gone
King S Beezy on his fucking throne
Ridin' in that Panamera or the coupe
Double cup of Styrofoam I'm sipping juice
Two chains, money out the roof
In a blue Phantom and I'm hustle loot
Ridin' to the club in a Mase' coupe
Everybody know I got a 'rari roof
Standing on the block tryna make it work
Bad bitch with me and I make 'em squirt
In the trap tryna make it work
Standing on the block tryna make it work
In the trap tryna make it work
Bad bitch ridin' with me and I make 'em squirt
On the block tryna make it work
In the trap tryna make it work

[Verse 2 - Offset:]
I'm workin for certain the Maybach with curtains I'm servin'
I earned it
The Lamborghini look like Kermit
My niggas'll go to war just like the Persians
My plug is an alien, not from the Earth
Don't come on my turf
Talking bout you got the work, you gon' get hurt
I send the pack to the skirt
No job but I'm trappin' I gotta work

[Verse 3 - Quavo:]
Hit the block sprayin' with the K
Call Takeoff, hit 'em with the throw away
50 packs came in had to make it work
Age of seventeen I juuged my first pound of purp'

[Verse 4 - Takeoff:]
Send me the skirt I'm makin' it work
All these dead presidents, I need a hearse
Double cup of Mrs Buttersworth
Molly Sand tan, I got Percocets
Stand in the kitchen I whip me a chicken
I post on the block and I fuck up the trenches
If I see 12 then I'm jumpin' them fences
The trap life I live is ridiculous

[Hook]

"Mama We Made It"

"Mama We Made It"


[Quavo:]
Put on a mask like Jason
Kicking your door and we raiding
My niggas came from the pavement
Talking that shit boy save it
You talking bout' cookies, we baking
I fell in love with the faces
Quarterback Migos, Troy Aikman
Screaming out mama we made it

Young nigga came from the bottom
Young nigga go get the guala
Trap out a hotel with Marta
They calling me Quavo Mufasa
Open the trap like carcass
We knowing you niggas imposters
They liking the Piña colada
I remix it with a lil' powder
Hit a nigga with a chopper
It will take about 48 hours
No Courage, you niggas is cowards
He got the pack and my niggas surround him
The Chattahoochee where they found him
My niggas go get the bounty
We hold em' up for ransom
If a nigga get hot, leave the county
Migos on top of the mountain
Listen up boy, it's a Migos announcement
I got the pigeons and falcons
Now I got the keys, I used to trap ounces
Came from the boards on the houses
Them niggas is telling I'm calling them mouses
Beat the pack like Ronda Rousey
Free Bobby Shmurda and free my boy Rowdy
I came from the pavement
Look at them niggas they mad that I made it
Look at their faces
Cause I'm at the top can nobody replace it
I used to be robbing
Hang with the goons, my niggas were goblins
Trap out the apartments
Turning the North side into a lil' Harlem

Put on a mask like Jason
Kicking your door and we raiding
My niggas came from the pavement
Talking that shit boy save it
You talking bout' cookies, we baking
I fell in love with the faces
Quarterback Migos, Troy Aikman
Screaming out mama we made it

[Takeoff:]
My niggas came from the pavement
So many chains like a slavery
Taking a trip to Croatia
Plug sent the pack be coming in from Haiti
Counting up these Benjamin faces
Young nigga I got rich off of Caucasian
Migo my gang, ain't no trading
Fucking these bitches, they from different races
Rick thorns, they came with no laces
Cooking up dope and the junkies gonna' taste it
Your bitch gave me brain, that's my favorite
Told that bitch watch her teeth cause' she got braces
Remember me nigga, gone' envy me
People gone' hate on me, just cause' I made it
Talk about me like we might be related
You need to sue your jewelry, Rollie outdated
Don't you twist your fingers if you ain't banging
I be in the bando with the dope boys slanging
Pouring up a soda, I leave it contaminated
All of my niggas that screaming out mama we made it
I know y'all niggas flexing for the check
Now one of them chains is yours around your neck
We start from the North side, screaming free offset
I gave him a test, get a vest, and then get hit with the Tec

[Quavo:]
Put on a mask like Jason
Kicking your door and we raiding
My niggas came from the pavement
Talking that shit boy save it
You talking bout' cookies, we baking
I fell in love with the faces
Quarterback Migos, Troy Aikman
Screaming out mama we made it

"Maybach"
(feat. Rich The Kid)

"Maybach"
(feat. Rich The Kid)



[Rich The Kid:]
I'm in the back of that Maybach
Me and your bitch, we go way back
Ain't doing no flexing, this straight facts
Me and Young Dexter blow more racks
[Famous Dex:]
(Hold on Rich)
You run up on me, push your shit back
Count up the money, need more stacks
Wait, I do the drugs and I'm healing
Diamonds on me cost a building

[Rich The Kid:]
AP got her skating
Run to the money, we racing
She a freak, swallow children
New foreign cost a building
[Famous Dex:]
Don't trap where you stay, man they come in your building
Bad bitch look a million
She wanna suck on my children
All of this money I'm feeling
[Rich The Kid:]
Dug in the pussy and make her feel it
Fuck nigga thought I wouldn't make a milly
Goyard come from K
Foreign bitches in the Wraith
[Famous Dex:]
Hold on, she wanna party with Dexter
Sucking dick, I just met her
You run up on me, you get way up
Diamonds my neck, you think I got hiccups, yeah

[Rich The Kid:]
I'm in the back of that Maybach
Me and your bitch, we go way back
Ain't doing no flexing, this straight facts
Me and Young Dexter blow more racks
[Famous Dex:]
(Hold on Rich)
You run up on me, push your shit back
Count up the money, need more stacks
Wait, I do the drugs and I'm healing
Diamonds on me cost a building

[Famous Dex:]
Sipping that syrup, pull up her skirt
Put this money in her purse
This bitch she get on my nerves
Balmains so tight I'm a Jerk
[Rich The Kid:]
Rich Forever goin' rich way
They copy the wave, I'm sensei
I just might pull out that Bentley
You got your Rollie off eBay
[Famous Dex:]
Finessing your bitch, have a threeway
Hop in that Lamb, have a speed race
Yeah, Rich Forever on the map
Run up on me, blow your back
[Rich The Kid:]
Molly water
Come to the trap, take your order
I was just broke and rode the MARTA
I pull up Rari but no Charger

[Rich The Kid:]
I'm in the back of that Maybach
Me and your bitch, we go way back
Ain't doing no flexing, this straight facts
Me and Young Dexter blow more racks
[Famous Dex:]
(Hold on Rich)
You run up on me, push your shit back
Count up the money, need more stacks
Wait, I do the drugs and I'm healing
Diamonds on me cost a building