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You niggas talking about this man
I'm to fuck 100,000 right now
Aye, dang,

Rich The Kid]
Fuck on your and I leave
cuff her, I'ma mistreat her
Trap got a beeper
It was to the people
I'm movin' to Hollywood
Pick a in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a real

[Verse 1: The Kid]
Pick the in the hills
Percocet, pop a
I got the hundreds, real
The (?) is real
bustin' out the gate
You take her on a date
Cum on her face, make a
bullets for the tec
Melrose the O's
Take a for some hoes
Take a picture for some
I'm dabbin' with a bankroll
She'll for Chanel
You was to the 12
I was playin' with a
ship it through the mail

[Hook: The Kid]
Fuck on your bitch and I
cuff her, I'ma mistreat her
Trap phone got a
It was to the people
Momma I'm movin' to
Pick a model in the
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a deal

[Verse 2:
I was with a scale
nigga gon' tell
Dab sharp like
Two guns, sonic
Free block (?)
Baby powder in the
Finesse a nigga, I'm a
I move to the Himalayas
Shell no shells
gas in the L
Fuckin' hoes on
In case the wanna tell
Try and lie and say I ate the
We done run up through the whole
I really fuck with atheists
on my neck, I'm bankin' it
Beast mode, can't it
Skippa got the chopper, it
And we ain't shootin' at legs
And we shootin' at the pancreas
QC, the dangerous
I got a bitch, wrang a bitch
Hold the squad down, it
And my money accurate

Rich The Kid]
Fuck on your bitch and I
cuff her, I'ma mistreat her
Trap got a beeper
It was talkin' to the
I'm movin' to Hollywood
Pick a in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a deal

3: Famous Dex]
I got the hundreds, a deal
All my diamonds on
Real gold or ice
Rozay and lean, the seal
Momma I'm to Hollywood
Almost broke, now I'm
Three grams in my
I got it out the mud
I'm ridin' round in foreign
All these bitches they goin'
All this money man
All these blue hundreds
And no I don't wear the
And on, check the weather
Two bitches flappin' like they
I'm ballin' hard, I'm like (?),

[Hook: The Kid]
Fuck on bitch and I leave
Can't her, I'ma mistreat her
phone got a beeper
It was to the people
Momma I'm movin' to
a model in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a real

[Verse 3:
I take a bitch up on a date
Suckin' dick and we fornicate
Like a dirty pistol, she a away
I'm goin' through it so I pour
My wrist is like a blizzard
I think that is a ho but I miss her
Got it out the mud to a
nigga been grindin' hard for a minute
I'm a savage and a
I be thuggin', an image
I got action for you niggas
Man the (?) diamond nigga
You a lil bitch, lil
I'm a big young nigga
I sip out the seal my
One Actavis bottle your my nigga
I'm still, I cook up (?) fish
trust no ho cause a bitch gon' be a bitch
Don't trust no cause it's cool to be a snitch
nigga was talkin too much so it's cool to hit him with clips

[Hook: Rich The
Fuck on bitch and I leave
Can't cuff her, mistreat her
phone got a beeper
It was talkin' to the
I'm movin' to Hollywood
Pick a in the hills
Wrist, throat, neck,
I got the hundreds, a deal