Rich The Kid

[fox69]

"That's Right"

"That's Right"


That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, yeah
Cashed out on a Masi
Hunnid racks, got it on me
Broke niggas hatin' on me
Flexin' on 'em with the rollie
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, yeah
Cashed out on a Masi
Hunnid racks, got it on me
Broke niggas hatin' on me
Flexin' on 'em with the rollie

That's wrong, they was hatin' all alone
With the money, not alone
Trap talk on the phone
Wonder why they did hatin' me
One verse that's a rollie
I was runnin' from the police
Servin' the J, he got no teeth
Fit the work like a skateboard
I got the molly she asked for
She gon' talk me in a two doors
Now I'm rich, I want more
That's right
I put your bitch on a flight
I can buy you what you like
I run to the check like a night
Rich forever in these diamonds
You cannot stop me from shining
Look in my rollie, going blind man
Stevie I play with the key but no blind man
That's right, I got rich over night
Sniper hit you in your life

That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, yeah
Cashed out on a Masi
Hunnid racks, got it on me
Broke niggas hatin' on me
Flexin' on 'em with the rollie
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, yeah
Cashed out on a Masi
Hunnid racks, got it on me
Broke niggas hatin' on me
Flexin' on 'em with the rollie

You broke to that place with a hunnid bands
You blow diamonds cloudy
Rich niggas all around me
They lookin' at me like a OG
Fuck niggas, all hatin'
I got choppers, puttin' haze
Hit the jewel, hit the jewel
I'm the plug, I'm the plug
Flippin' out work on a [?]
Too many geeks like a genator
Phone rings
[?] bitches drink semen
Flexin' on you my rollie
Hunnid bands carry got it on me
Ask your clips never lonely
You don't want beef you want baloney
That's right, she rode that dick like a bike
I give this bitch what she like
Fuck her, she coming me twice
Big, big, big diamonds
They was hatin' but I'm shining
In the field like a [?]
I'm in the hills you can find me

That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, yeah
Cashed out on a Masi
Hunnid racks, got it on me
Broke niggas hatin' on me
Flexin' on 'em with the rollie
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, yeah
Cashed out on a Masi
Hunnid racks, got it on me
Broke niggas hatin' on me
Flexin' on 'em with the rollie

 

[fox69]

"The GOAT"

"The GOAT"


Brand new chopper with the scope
Ain't playing with you niggas, I'm the GOAT
I'm the plug on the boat with the dope
Ain't got time for these bitches no more
I'm the GOAT, I'm the GOAT
I'm the GOAT, I'm the GOAT
Brand new chopper with the scope
Ain't playing with you niggas, I'm the GOAT

Talking Spanish with the plug on the metro
I got all these bitches boomin', no Metro
Brand new chopper with the scope
Jay-Z, Kanye, I'm the GOAT
F-f-Fuckin' with bitch like Kylie
Got a chopper in the Rari, don't try me
I was juuging and finessing on the boat
You ain't getting to the money, you a joke
Louis V frames, got a hundred on me
I was in the trap, not a Maybach
Y'all just talkin' 'bout my face in the Forbes
A lot of rat bitches fucking on the floor
I am the greatest, mama I made it
Flexing in Hollywood and they hate it
I don't really need no new friends
Met a bad bitch at the Ruth Chris
Givenchy and Louis, I'm dabbing some more
I came from kicking them doors
I'm flexing, I'm thanking the lord
I was just broke with my boys
Staring, you look at my diamonds
These rappers, they broke and they lying
In the club with a bottle of Moscato
I was MIA with a model

Brand new chopper with the scope
Ain't playing with you niggas, I'm the GOAT
I'm the plug on the boat with the dope
Ain't got time for these bitches no more
I'm the GOAT, I'm the GOAT
I'm the GOAT, I'm the GOAT
Brand new chopper with the scope
Ain't playing with you niggas, I'm the GOAT

Brand new Rolex, still ain't got the time for ti
I was on the interstate, do the dashboard
Pussy niggas they still hating on me
Check the top, nigga free Gucci
I know that you biting the flow
These rappers don't like me no more
Went and bought a chain with my first check
I got out of jail, bought a new TEC
Sniper, sniper, it gon' take you off
I was juuging, came up on the north
Gas, molly, used to trap the soft
Had to make it, but I took a loss
Bet you can't do it like me
Got her on the Mike, now she geeked
I been counting money, can't sleep
I done made 100k in one week
I'm the GOAT, pull up with a hammer
Magazines, I'm a fight in Atlanta
I'm a pick a bitch off of the runway
On the boat with Pablo like Kanye
Louis V, I'm supreme, on the coke
And she suck dick good, better choke
Hillary hit the dab, I'm a vote
I'm in white Chanel like the pope

Brand new chopper with the scope
Ain't playing with you niggas, I'm the GOAT
I'm the plug on the boat with the dope
Ain't got time for these bitches no more
I'm the GOAT, I'm the GOAT
I'm the GOAT, I'm the GOAT
Brand new chopper with the scope
Ain't playing with you niggas, I'm the GOAT

 

[fox69]

"The Nawf"

"The Nawf"


Real boss take a loss
Sniper rifle take you out
We was jugging in the nawf
Buy it all fuck the cost
For real I'm finnesin' the plug
Purple paint in a mug
Bad bitches showin' love
On the nawf came up
I had to jugger the nawf
I made a plug in the nawf
That's the bando in the nawf
Got a sniper rifle, take you out
I'm runnin' up in the nawf
I made a mil' in the nawf
Real boss take a loss
Came up in the nawf

Bando that's a trap
Bad bitches bring it back
Bring a perc, bring a bag
All the dope jugger set
I was finnesin' you know it
The best and I flooded a rollie
Sniper rifle on a roof
Four holes on a booth
Meet the plug in the nawf
Real boss take a loss
Now I got it, I'm flawless
Maybachs, no roof
I was jugging, finessing
I done got rich, that's the blessing
I done ran it up, no question
My shooters got toppin' Smith & Wesson

Real boss take a loss
Sniper rifle take you out
We was jugging in the nawf
Buy it all fuck the cost
For real I'm finnesin' the plug
Purple paint in a mug
Bad bitches showin' love
On the nawf came up
I had to jugger the nawf
I made a plug in the nawf
That's the bando in the nawf
Got a sniper rifle, take you out
I'm runnin' up in the nawf
I made a mil' in the nawf
Real boss take a loss
Came up in the nawf

I'm flexing on purpose, you know it
Water diamonds like a lake
Fuck the slave, take the cake
I was grinding, I was straight
I stand in my house and they doubting me
My momma she told me I had to leave
My wrist is on zero degrees
I'm getting the rest in Belize
Hollywood, change locations
In the field with my haze
Real boss take a loss
Being rich forever, no Ross
Like Birdman I been stuntin'
I cop a wraith, it ain't nothin'
On the top, press a button
Call my phone for a onion

Real boss take a loss
Sniper rifle take you out
We was jugging in the nawf
Buy it all fuck the cost
For real I'm finnesin' the plug
Purple paint in a mug
Bad bitches showin' love
On the nawf came up
I had to jugger the nawf
I made a plug in the nawf
That's the bando in the nawf
Got a sniper rifle, take you out
I'm runnin' up in the nawf
I made a mil' in the nawf
Real boss take a loss
Came up in the nawf

 

[fox69]

"Too Much"
(feat. Kirko Bangz)

"Too Much"
(feat. Kirko Bangz)



[Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:]
My bitches are foreign, too much for you
Rich nigga I trap out the W
QC the label, where money on the table
Young nigga, trap jumping like kangaroo
Sipping on [?], too much in my necklace
I meet up with Kirko in Houston
The Audi been purple, the hell is he doing
You cuffing that bitch but we making a movie
Too much for you nigga, my whip cost too much for you nigga
I pull up, they calling me Diddy
AP cost 50, I'm black and ambitious, [?]
Still in the kitchen like Whitney
Only fuck with real niggas, if you lame we can't even take a picture
Young nigga taking off like a missle
She'll suck me, she'll swallow, you'll kiss her

[Hook - Kirko Bangz:]
I heard that she a ho to keep it real with you
You cuffing on the low, that ain't real nigga
And she already know, I'll deal with you
Boy you don't want them problems with a trill nigga
Too much for you nigga, my wrist cost too much for you nigga
Too much for you nigga, my bitch cost too much for you nigga
Too much for you nigga, my whip cost too much for you nigga
Too much for you nigga, that pussy's too much for you nigga

[Verse 2 - Rich The Kid:]
You loving that ho, young nigga I pull up in ghosts
She see me, she dropping her clothes
All my hoes got money, red bottoms ain't nothing
Pull up in the Masi, she stunting
Your bitch she fucking [?]
Bring her Red Bull and some gum
Good with her tongue
Holy moly, she ain't never seen a Rolex
Rich nigga walk around, 150K [?]
Fuck the show money, still got some more money
In the mall dropping paper, that's your ho's money
On the road and I still got the stove running
Like Biggie, want more money
Way too much lean in my Sprite
Heard that you cuffing that bitch and you ain't got no life
My necklace it look like the glacier
It's way too much ice

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Touchdown"
(feat. Kodakblack)

"Touchdown"
(feat. Kodakblack)



[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Boy you know I got them Haitians
And they waiting just to touch down
Put a chopper on a pussy nigga
Boy you know I got them Haitians
And they waiting just to touch down
One call, they gon come and get you

[Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:]
Pa jwe ak m' cop (don't play with my money nigga)
I made me a milli, you broke with no job
Had to go raw, I wasn't gon starve
You see me, my Haitians go through your garage
They in camouflage
I'm flexing in cars, you flex and you floss
All my young niggas got Haitians, waiting
Half a mill cash in the basement
Mama she said I'll make it
Just pray to the lord, be patient
Touch down, sitting in the Maybach, feeling like Curtis
Riding with 100 rounds

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Rich The Kid:]
You don't want no problems
QC the label, young nigga got choppers
One call, that's all
Now you in a room with your head chopped off
No trapping young nigga, I boss, I floss
I'm buying, it really don't matter the cost
I came from the bando, I finally made it
I trap out a loft
Trap out a [?] seat
Cause I pull up in an Aston Martin, bitch I got felonies
I'm sipping the syrup so heavily
Kissing the bitch but she sucking me
You know that I'm Haitian
My sucker punches in there patiently waiting
They said I wouldn't make it, I trap out of vacants

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Kodak Black:]
Kodak Michael Vick, touchdown with them bricks
I'm finessing shit, all I do is catch pics
I'm a Haitian prince, my old girl from Port-au-Prince
I be in the field, you little niggas on the bench
Boy be quiet, you don't make no dollars, you don't make no sense
Kodak Black, I be creeping in a Jag, windows tint
[?], I'm a roll out and scramble with the skit
I'm the shit, I don't take no shit
I be with the shits
Early morning when I'm fourteen, act like [?]

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Touchdown (Remix)"
(feat. Kodak Black)

"Touchdown (Remix)"
(feat. Kodak Black)



[Hook:]
Boy you know I got them Haitians
And they waiting just to touch down
Put a chopper on a pussy nigga
Boy you know I got them Haitians
And they waiting just to touch down
One call, they gon come and get you

Pa jwe ak m’ cop (don't play with my money nigga)
I made me a milli, you broke with no job
Had to go raw, I wasn’t gon starve
You see me, my Haitians go through your garage
They in camouflage
I’m flexing in cars, you flex and you floss
All my young niggas got Haitians, waiting
Half a mill cash in the basement
Mama she said I’ll make it
Just pray to the lord, be patient
Touch down, sitting in the Maybach, feeling like Curtis
Riding with 100 rounds

[Hook]

You don’t want no problems
QC the label, young nigga got choppers
One call, that’s all
Now you in a room with your head chopped off
No trapping young nigga, I boss, I floss
I’m buying, it really don’t matter the cost
I came from the bando, I finally made it
I trap out a loft
Trap out a [?] seat
Cause I pull up in an Aston Martin, bitch I got felonies
I’m sipping the syrup so heavily
Kissing the bitch but she sucking me
You know that I’m Haitian
My sucker punches in there patiently waiting
They said I wouldn’t make it, I trap out of vacants

[Hook]

[Kodak Black:]
Kodak Michael Vick, touchdown with them bricks
I’m finessing shit, all I do is catch pics
I’m a Haitian prince, my old girl from Port-au-Prince
I be in the field, you little niggas on the bench
Boy be quiet, you don’t make no dollars, you don’t make no sense
Kodak Black, I be creeping in a Jag, windows tint
[?], Imma roll out and scramble with the skit
I’m the shit, I don’t take no shit
I be with the shits
Early morning when I’m fourteen, act like [?]

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Trap"
(feat. Migos)

"Trap"
(feat. Migos)



[Hook x2:]
Trap [x6]
All my young niggas
Trap [x4]
Hit it with the remix, rerock
No straight drop, my whole hood trap

My diamonds is dancing, I pull up in Phantoms, I trap out a mansion
My bitches they come cross the border they naked, no bra or no panties
I fly with a fish and I fly with a fish
And I whip and I'm breaking my wrist
My ice from the glacier, I'm sipping the Lakers, I'm rich like the mayor
Pull a nigga fans, bitch I'm rich, I don't give a damn
I just fucked a nigga baby momma off of Instagram
Trapping and trapping and turned into rapper
I don't even know how it happened
The money is coming, not only I'm flexin'
Young nigga I'm capping and trapping
Flipping the work with' no spatula
Pull up in 'Rarri, I'm calling tarantula
My nigga got choppers, berettas and uzis
I promise they'll damage ya
Migo gang, pull up flexin' 30 chains
Lamb no brains, got it off of cocaine

[Hook]

[Offset:]
How does it feel to be broke?
White diamonds like coke
Wrapping the brick up like mummies
100 bricks coming on monday
Just a young ass nigga, that's 15
Chapo with' the red beam
No Rockets I got Yao Mings
Yadda Mean?
I'm speaking bilingual
I'm talking in spanish
That Mota', coca'
Baking soda
Feeling like Pablo Escobar
Trapping in Louis V Loafers
So much got damn cash
I feel like a Bank of America broker
Got shooters with me nigga
I thought I told ya
The game is not checkers it's chess
No spades is poker
I travel the world, you local
Mo bags then Krogers
Young nigga, with a hunnid rounds
Bitch it's over

[Hook]

[Quavo:]
White...
Bricks...
Wrap em up...
Ship em out...
My whole hood trap, my whole hood trap... (Is ya trapping?)
Walk in the hood with tha K's out
Young nigga finna blow ya brains out
Tornado arms...
Play with the water like thunderstorm
I play with the bombs
So please do not call me Saddam
Yo bitch like my cum
So I skeet a lil bit on her tongue
12 hit tha block, 12 hit tha block
What ya gone do? Better run... (Is ya trapping?)
Trap with extension across the map
Work in the trunk
Hunnids in the back
I ain't never seen a hunnid racks look this flat (Blue benjis)
Trapping the maybach with curtains in it
QC we winning
Trapper turned rapper I meant it

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Trap (Remix)"
(feat. Gucci Mane)

"Trap (Remix)"
(feat. Gucci Mane)



[Intro:]
It's Gucci!
All my young niggas!
Burr!
Woo! I'm rich!

[Hook x2 - Rich The Kid:]
Trap [x6]
All my young niggas
Trap [x4]
Hit it with the remix, re-rock
No straight drop, my whole hood trap

[Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:]
My diamonds is dancing
I pull up in Phantoms
I trap out a mansion
My bitches they come cross the border
They naked no bra or no panties
I fly with a fish & I fly with a fish
And I whip and I'm breaking my wrist
My ice from the glacier
I'm sipping the Lakers
I'm rich like the mayor
Fuck a nigga's feelings, bitch I'm rich, I don't give a damn
I just fucked a nigga baby momma off of Instagram
Trapping and trapping it turned into rapping
I don't even know how it happened
The money is coming in an orderly fashion
Young nigga I'm capping and trapping
Flipping the work with' no spatula
Pull up in 'Rarri, I'm crawling tarantula
My nigga got choppers, berettas and uzis
I promise they'll damage ya
Migo gang, pull up flexin' 30 chains
Lamb no brains, got it off of cocaine

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Gucci Mane:]
It's gucci ain't nothing sweeter, xanax and three corvettes hang from my neck
Hand me this remix and break this, save it from not busting checks
Gwuop bricks I'm buzzing deep, these my streets I raise yo rent
Walk at a one thot a pen drop off the pet jump shots Durant
Plus your bitch got me misconstrued with some broke dude that I ain't
From you uncle 50 thousand dank and he even pack it yet
Off the packs so quick pac hit me up then kick the shit intact
Zone 6 DEA like Iraq, they got my back and on the track
Guwop, bad, Young Gucci bad, fuck around and get wet
Go relax, go rin in your lap, pull up in a cab
I bought a half, shop did the don she soley mooling out
Rob your man, 10 thousand grand I had to feed the fam

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Trap Dab 2 (Intro)"
(feat. Migos, Jose Guapo, Hoodrich Pablo Juan, Flippa & Lil Duke)

"Trap Dab 2 (Intro)"
(feat. Migos, Jose Guapo, Hoodrich Pablo Juan, Flippa & Lil Duke)



[Quavo:]
I don't really fuck with niggas, and I don't really fuck with bitches
Fuck the fame, I want the riches
I turned myself to a young Diddy
Young rich niggas in the building
Yung Rich Nation, is you with it?
Yung Rich Nation, is you with us?
Chopper gon' turn you to lettuce
Just wait on it nigga, you better be patient
My diamonds ancient
Walk on the North and they banging
Trap out the bando, we slanging
You niggas should go to the medical
You put your hoes up on a pedestal
They cuffing 'em, arresting 'em
I smash 'em, I get the best of 'em
Dreams, I woke up in Raris
And now I'm swerving in the lanes in 'em
With fifty chains and bad bitch, and she say that she want my purple pickle
Oh, my diamonds like Skittles
Green diamonds like the Riddler
Fifty bricks in the Fisker
Keep a shooter Derek Fisher

[Jose Guapo:]
Keep a shooter with a semi
Pull up trapping out the Bentley
He got the birds, and he got the pigeons
Out in Dallas moving Dirk Nowitzki
We take the hood on if I'm moving that base
We want them cookies, we fly to the bay
You come around us and you watch what you say
We pop us a seal and we pour out the pint
I don't give a fuck, I got tats on my face
Money to blow and got money to waste
Money to count and got money to make
Young rich nigga, put a stack on my plate
Go back and forth and we never debate
Now she wanna fuck, then I told her "too late'
Most of these niggas be fake or two faced
You try one of my niggas, get shot in your face

[Rich The Kid:]
I just touched down from LA
The cookies I smoke from the bay
They saying I'm very important
Don't see me if you wearing them forces
Rich nigga, I'm a buy the bitch some red bottoms
If the Rollie tick tock then you ain't got a problem
F&N, point blank range headshot
You ain't seen 'em on the block then the feds got 'em
You touching my coke, and that's dangerous
She got the dope in her anus
I got the paper with too many pages
You niggas just wanna be famous
Your bitch, she'll ride like Six Flags
Stand on the block, I'm still trappin' the gas
Walking around with a whole lot of cash
Still asking them why are they mad

[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Shoot at these acting niggas, Tyler Perry Taliban
Go to Dallas to Houston like I'm Jason Terry [?]
Damn, my lil nigga gone drive them bricks to the mayor
Harry nigga shoot like the sheriff
Twenty choppers with banana clips
I declare nigga guerilla warfare
I put the bells in the air
I'm in LA like Fresh Prince of Bel-Air
Ed Pryor they rare
This ain't Beverly, this Moncler
Went Louboutin shopping, spent brick fare
Key to the city, got 10 pair
Plug just sent me ten thousand Xans
Came in a teddy bear
Hit me a lick and went to Africa to go get diamonds like Sincere

[Skippa Da Flippa:]
Flippa!
Dab Flippa daddy, trap out the Caddy, if you need the skrrts then just send the address
I got three accountants, they do the adding
Fill in my cookie dough, don't do the [?]
Migo mansion came with a golf course, Porsche truck came with good suspension
Throw the judge a bankroll to trim down the city, if he was shooter you'd know it's no witness
So much gold, think that I was from Egypt
Me and Benji best friends, you know that I need 'em
Free all my niggas, don't play with your freedom
Fifteen hundred cash for the first one that beats us
Stop drop and pop, you think I'm Kyrie Irving
Me and Takeoff popping seals like they virgin
Slaying the pussy like I'm Kendrick Perkins
She bad and suspicious but which one she working

[Lil Duke:]
I'm from Atlanta
We toting them hammers, addendum
Pour up a 4 right inside of a Fanta
I got the keys to the city, no janitor
Never been, but I got bitches in Canada
Running around the city like a damn animal
Go out in public, they pull out the camera
Pull up and hop out the [?]
Young nigga fresh out that brand new McLaren
We sipping lean out no beer
Pop a Percocet and hop on the leer
I am Lil Duke, and lil bitch it's my year
Hop in the two seater, I'm switching gears
Should be a award for dab of the year
I cannot see it, you are nowhere near
Talking about beefing, you riding your shit
I'm a young boss, ain't going out like Mitch

 

[fox69]

"Trap House"
(feat. 21 Savage)

"Trap House"
(feat. 21 Savage)



[Intro:]
Made 100 thou in my trap house
Money counters show we can't work it out
(Hey what you talkin' bout?)
Ridin' round the city with the choppers out
(If you talkin' then I pull up to your momma house)
I'm a air it out

[Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:]
Free Gucci ridin' to the tree top
Walk up in the trap, take her panties off
Twenty band cash in the Goyard
Crib has more TVs than Wal-Mart
I was just juugin' finessin'
Go ahead and teach me a lesson
Bitch nigga you a peasant
I was broke now I'm flexin
Too many rings like a champ
Ain't touchin' a brick with no stamp
My diamonds they look like a lamp
I cut up a bitch I can't count
Bloody water in the grill
Young nigga made mil
Pop a pint, keep it trill
Actavis with the seal
In the kitchen, whip it up
Gotcha baby momma with her panties off
Trap talk bitch, I'm the plug
I'm a fuck her, I can't give her no love
Fuck a bitch, get the money
Rich forever, chain stuntin'

[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
I'm in Neimans, drop 100
I'm in Neimans, drop 100
In the kitchen, whip it up
Gotcha baby momma with her panties off
Trap talk bitch, I'm the plug
I'm a fuck her, I can't give her no love
Fuck a bitch, get the money
Rich forever, chain stuntin'
I'm in Neimans, drop 100
I'm in Neimans, drop 100

[Verse 2 - 21 Savage:]
5k on my teeth
Fuck your bitch on the sheets
Like slime through it, I don't beef
Rode a winner down to eat
Cut her off cause she a leach
I'm a savage I'm a beast
All this money, I'm obese
Fuckin' freaks on the beach
I ain't the Kid but I'm rich
In the 'Rari with a stick
I'm a dog, Michael Vick
I'm a dog, Michael Vick
They fuck 'round and hand me the torch
Young niggas scrape the bowl with a fork
Young nigga been jumped off the porch
Swag a nigga like I came from New York
I spent a rack on Margielas
Smokin' gas look like Donatello
Skrt, skrt, scrape the pot with my elbow
Playin' with the kitty, I'm not talkin' hello
Zone 6 is a motherfuckin' hell hole
Drinkin' on Act', nigga fuck the yellow
Savage cuff the bitch? Fuck no, hell no
Fuck I did somethin'? I'm lettin' shells go

[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
In the kitchen, whip it up
Gotcha baby momma with her panties off
Trap talk bitch, I'm the plug
I'm a fuck her, I can't give her no love
Fuck a bitch, get the money
Rich forever, chain stuntin'
I'm in Neimans, drop 100
I'm in Neimans, drop 100
In the kitchen, whip it up
Gotcha baby momma with her panties off
Trap talk bitch, I'm the plug
I'm a fuck her, I can't give her no love
Fuck a bitch, get the money
Rich forever, chain stuntin'
I'm in Neimans, drop 100
I'm in Neimans, drop 100