Rich Forever Way Outro

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New level, ya dig
 Elevation way, the money way (the lab cook)
 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
 Fuck 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 fuck with a boss
 Maserati, we was chopping it off
 Switcharoo, fuck 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 fuck, 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 fuck on your boo, wow
 I'm getting money, yeah I'm good now
 Rich Forever be my crew now
 Last year I was broke as a 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
 Wait, 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
 
 New level, ya dig
 Elevation way, the money way (the lab cook)
 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
 Fuck 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 fuck with a boss
 Maserati, we was chopping it off
 Switcharoo, fuck 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 fuck, 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 fuck on your boo, wow
 I'm getting money, yeah I'm good now
 Rich Forever be my crew now
 Last year I was broke as a 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
 Wait, 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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