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[Intro:
Told y'all play with the kid nahmean
Rich on the beat one

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

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

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

[Verse 2: Young
If a pussy nigga hatin' I give a fuck
If a pussy bitch hatin' I give a shit
I'm just duck the police crying shit
I'm just tryna' duck them in them crown vics
a four then slow, woah
Told bitch put her clothes up
I8 got the up
Sandwich on me, cold cut
Recording on the back of the bus I done up, (Swear)
Make the lil bitch jump like a frog nigga I told her

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

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

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