[Refrain: Rich The Kid]
Aye, trust fund, trust fund, trust fund
I get my money by lump sums
I get the check and I go dumb (Go dumb)
Rack in the money got threesomes
Bitch I'm a problem, literally (Literally)
I'm back in my bag, you kidding me?
I bought her a bag from Italy (Italy)
That money we gettin' infinity

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Nigga be rappin' cappin' (Cappin')
I thought you was rich, what happened? (What happened?)
More sticks in the trap, no lackin'
More shows too much on a backend (Backend)
Bitch I'm big boss, call me CEO
Had my hitter pull up like a Dominoes
Had to give me the brain like an honor roll
Got a bank roll, but it never fold
I was freezin' freezin' like an eskimo
I ain't signed a deal, not to Alamo (Alamo)
Bitch I'm rich forever, so I'm never broke (Never)
Me and Tunechi, that's a double goat
Sippin' on clean, clean (Clean)
In her mouth like Listerine (Rine)
I woke up and I bought a ring (Ring)
You broke, then don't say a thing (Broke)
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