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Took A Risk - Rich The Kid

"This that Damn, Pliz, there go your tag A hundred, 150, 200, 1 milli', young nigga that's way too much We be ready to hit it the way we be living, young nigga that ain't enough Nigga, check how I'm spinning"

Sorry Momma - Rich The Kid

"I'm sorry momma but this money, that's what made a nigga Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin' chase a nigga Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga We different breeds so I can"

Bankroll - Rich The Kid

"Bankroll, whole lotta hundos (Bankroll) In the trap, they deliver like Dominos (Dominos) Nah for real we got paper like Kinkos (Kinkos) You a shrimp, I took your bitch to Pappadeaux (Pappadeaux) We gon'"

You Bad - Rich The Kid

"Top Top Bow T-t-top I'm in that, mhm I just pulled up in that coupe Mhm, you I say you I say you I say you bad Make me want to spend I all of this money all this cash Drop the price I got it oh oh Bitch"

Right - Rich The Kid

"Yessir Yessir (Spinz) Back and then back again Yessir (Huh) I done scraped the Bentley twice (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt) Told that bitch, "Talk to me nice" (Talk to me nice, lil' bitch) I done had to pay"

Nasty - Rich The Kid

"Squat made the beat Go Grizzly Huh? You must be deaf What, ayy She wanna drip a bit, I bought her some red bottoms (What?) He wanna trust the bitch, she left him for more dollars (Bitch) I wanna pour"

Boom Boom - Rich The Kid

"Yeah, yeah, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh Yeah, yeah I look like, "Who ridin'?" That bitch wanna fuck me so bad 'cause I pulled up in a Bugatti (Bugatti) VVs stuck on me and my chain don't look"

Laughin - Rich The Kid

"(Fuckin' with LabCook) Huh She's too bougie, she ain't average (Rich) A bad bitch (Bitch, let's go) Bought her a Patek, that's a glass wrist (What?) Shoot your shot and miss her (Miss) I got all the fine"

Money Machine - Rich The Kid

"I remember sellin' CD's for another nigga to make my money, ya dig? I ain't goin' back broke, nah, nah Check SipTee, I'm him Check Ah (Yeah), yeah Yeah, yeah, ayy I was trappin' out that basement (Trap) Mama"

Doors Up - Rich The Kid

"Bankroll to big pull my pants up She make it clap like a dancer Lambo, I'ma flex with the doors up Drink lean in the morning like Starbucks You can't be my girl, I'm sorry Ain't loving these hoes they"

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