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[Intro:
Told y'all play the kid right nahmean
Rich on the one time

Rich The Kid]
I put rings in my fingers
I got her white a hanger
in trap with my banger
A I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't a fuck
I put more rings in my
I got her like a hanger
Walkin' in with my banger
A I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I give a fuck

[Verse 1: Rich The
My dick in her mouth a
Pull out the with a laser
The Goyard got you a hater
Run it up, got 50 racks, my pockets
I got a Glock like a ranger, up on me you in danger
Skrt, I was til' I went to vert
Bend it over, thats yo bitch, I'm liftin' up her
You cuffing' a whole of top, Im bagging queens on the
Rick owens it me a whole lot of guap

Rich The Kid]
I put more in my fingers
I got her white like a
Walkin' in with my banger
A mansion I got no neighbors
Pocket got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been I don't give a fuck
I put more in my fingers
I got her white a hanger
Walkin' in with my banger
A mansion I got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I give a fuck

2: Young Thug]
If a pussy nigga hatin' I give a fuck
If a pussy bitch hatin' I don't a shit
I'm just tryna' the police crying shit
I'm just tryna' them people in them crown vics
Pour a four slow, woah
Told bitch put her clothes up
I8 got the up
Sandwich on me, cold cut
Recording on the of the bus I done poured up, (Swear)
Make the lil bitch jump like a yeah nigga I told her

[Hook: Rich The
I put rings in my fingers
I got her like a hanger
Walkin' in trap my banger
A mansion I don't got no
Pocket stuff got a check just to it up
Ran it up been hatin' I don't give a fuck
I put rings in my fingers
I got her white a hanger
Walkin' in trap my banger
A mansion I don't got no
Pocket stuff got a just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I give a fuck

[Verse 3: Rich The
Your main bitch the one you
I need lean like a patient
I know that you said I wouldn't it
I got on Chanel, got on
Give a fuck about magazines, came with magazines
They hating' on me I care, Fendi socks and underwear
In love the man in the mirror
Hold up ran up a sack then brought it to the
We on the map
Breaking my wrist it back
The Mazi paint it matte

[Hook: The Kid]
I put more in my fingers
I got her white a hanger
Walkin' in with my banger
A I don't got no neighbors (I don't!)
stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't a fuck
I put more in my fingers
I got her white a hanger
Walkin' in trap my banger
A mansion I don't got no
stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they hatin' I don't give a fuck