Rich Forever Way (Outro)
Rich the Kid, Famous Dex, Jay Critch
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New level, ya dig Elevation way, the money way (TheLabCook) New six, broke wrist I put the racks in the mattress Niggas fake, let 'em have it Pull out the chopper and do magic She want a purse She want a Birkin F*ck her, she squirting Countin' racks in the back of Suburban Rich Forever get the cheddar Two bitches, got 'em kissing together Thick bitch, let it drip on the leather She wanna f*ck with a boss Maserati, we was chopping it off Switcharoo, f*ck her, passing her off Now I'm rich but I took a loss Bought that bitch Gucci, breaking her off Ice on my neck like new skates She wanna f*ck, now it's too late Pull up on you like Tomb Raider Balenciagas, got a new flavor Fifteen, I was ballin', Vince Carter Hood Fame, money blue like the water Young boy, in the hood I'm the man KD, I ran off with them bands Gotta ride 'round with a fan Niggas plottin', keep two Glocks New year, getting new guap She all on my dick sayin', "boo stop" Put double G's on her belt Swim in your bitch, Michael Phelps Rich Forever gettin' more bands I just pull up in a foreign, damn Check up I put that bitch on a stretcher Scraping the bowl for the extras Pockets they stuffed with the extras We got the paper like too many lectures I'm the professor Rich Forever gettin' more bands I just pulled up in a foreign Check up I put that bitch on a stretcher Scraping the bowl for the extras Pockets they stuffed with the extras We got the paper like too many lectures I'm the professor Rich Forever gettin' more bands I just pulled up in a foreign Ice on my grill, it's a new smile She wanna f*ck on your boo, wow I'm getting money, yeah I'm good now Rich Forever be my crew now And last year I was broke no joke Jugging niggas, yeah I used to sell soap Bad bitch, yeah I watch her do coke I want the money, I swear I need more I dropped the racks in the booger Lookin' at me so I took her The thirty on me, don't get shook up I look at my plaques and I'm good up Wait, I got the money on me Eighty-thousand AP Off the flex, I don't do no Xans Fifty-thousand for a show in Japan Check up I put that bitch on a stretcher Scraping the bowl for the extras Pockets they stuffed with the extras We got the paper like too many lectures I'm the professor Rich Forever gettin' more bands I just pulled up in a foreign Check up I put that bitch on a stretcher Scraping the bowl for the extras Pockets they stuffed with the extras We got the paper like too many lectures I'm the professor Rich Forever gettin' more bands I just pulled up in a foreign
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Written by: Dimitri Leslie Roger, Dexter Gore
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