That’s Right Rich The Kid

[Hook]
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, aye
Cashed out on a Masi
Hunnid racks, got it on me
Broke niggas hatin' on me
Flexin' on 'em with the rollie
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, that's right
That's right, aye
Cashed out on a Masi
Hunnid racks, got it on me
Broke niggas hatin' on me
Flexin' on 'em with the rollie

[Verse 1]
That's wrong, they was hatin' all alone
With the money, not alone
Trap talk on the phone
Wonder why they did hatin' me
One verse that's a rollie
I was runnin' from the police
Servin' the J, he got no teeth
Fit the work like a skateboard
I got the molly she asked for
She gon' talk me in a two doors
Now I'm rich, I want more
That's right
I put your bitch on a flight
I can buy you what you like
I run to the check like a night
Rich forever in these diamonds
You cannot stop me from shining
Look in my rollie, going blind man
Stevie I play with the key but no blind man
That's right, I got rich over night
Sniper hit you in your life