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[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay
I be ballin' like KD
I a bitch and her friends
I think we did it
I been walkin' with bands
Hey, moon off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set gon' like a cheerio
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck bitch off the gram
up in a Rari like damn
Foreign ho Japan
Ayy, bitch I to the plan
Remember I was for the grams
Ayy, then we ran off your pack
Young ran up a sack

1: Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
Run it up, run it up
Nasty bitch, fuck her on the furniture
ride in a Rari, foreigner
Fuck a model and I'm recording her
She wanna 'cause I'm comin up
Pull up in Rari's, no Hummer
Ayy, bitch I be ballin' Mike and 'em
I got the bands, now she him
Yeah, took your no pardon me, sorry
Skateboard bitches callin' me
Diamonds like the paparazzi, yeah
Big thirty, now them don't want problems
Stepback, now boy look like Harden
Rich Forever, now my look like water, yeah

[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I fuck a bitch and her
I think we did it
I been with them bands
Hey, walkin' off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set gon' smell a cheerio
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck your bitch off the
Pull up in a Rari like
ho from Japan
Ayy, bitch I to the plan
Remember I was for the grams
Ayy, then we ran off your pack
Young nigga ran up a

[Verse 2: Famous Dex, Jay Critch, & Rich The
Ah-Dexter,
Bitch I be ballin' KD
Blockin' bitches off the
Naw I do not do no
I like to on my pants
Ice on my neck,
Come get girl, she be all in my DMs
Sixteen, I was that BM
She fuckin' on me 'cause her man be him
I might make her my BM
bitch, she Korean
I let her stay for the
K on a backend
I get the money, them
I fuck your bitch, she in to him
I'm ballin' hard the rim
Run up on me, put the on your Timbs
Don't bump me, got the guard on my hip
She suckin' me up, I'm gon' cum on her
Big choppers, I got guns I'm Tip
Ran off that pack, hit the block, make it flip
Big choppers I'm Tip
just nut on her lips
Oh shit, she got
My homies be blood, and of 'em crip

[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I fuck a and her friends
I we did it again
I been walkin' with them
Hey, walkin' off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set gon' like a cheerio
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck your off the gram
up in a Rari like damn
Foreign ho from
Ayy, bitch I stick to the
Remember I was juggin' for the
Ayy, we ran off with your pack
nigga ran up a sack

[Verse 3: The Kid & Jay Critch]
Yeah, diamonds on me and they wet,
Trap nigga, takin' a bath
Whip a brick I'm buying a Jag
Hey, zip 'em up like Ape
Whip it up like we cakes
Chop-chop it up, yeah shavin'
We was broke, now we forever
Too many diamonds, might break the
We got the money, flex together
She suck my on the dresser
She me brain like professors
I'm a flexer
And I ball, Michael
We was broke, now we
phone, hangin' up on the plug
Rich nigga with a cup of mud
Xans on me, I takin' the drugs
Bad bitch wanna fuck with a
Come too close, catch a couple of
Chain on me, now she fallin' in love
You ain't grinding homie, you ain't gettin' no
Maserati, used to on the bus

[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I a bitch and her friends
I think we did it
I walkin' with them bands
Hey, moon off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set gon' smell a cheerio
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I fuck bitch off the gram
Pull up in a like damn
ho from Japan
Ayy, bitch I stick to the
Remember I was for the grams
Ayy, we ran off with your pack
nigga ran up a sack