Got Rich Rich The Kid

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[Hook]
I done got rich and I'm flexin'
I got cake, they can hate
I can tell that you fake
So much ice, she could skate
I done got rich on these niggas
I cannot fuck with these niggas
Damn, my diamonds got bigger
Cut her off, no scissors
I done got rich and I'm flexin'
I got cake, they can hate
I can tell that you fake
So much ice, she could skate
I done got rich on these niggas
I cannot fuck with these niggas
Damn, my diamonds got bigger
Cut her off, no scissors

[Verse 1]
Cut it off, can't trust em
I'ma fuck her, you love her
Yellow diamonds, that's mustard
Fuck 12, can't cuff me
Momma said, "Niggas gon' hate on you"
I took that bitch, now I'm straight on you
I was 13 when I bought the coupe
Pull up to school with a missing roof (Skrrr)
I got that dab and they bitin'
Touch down on the plug like a Titan
Who got the ounces? I'm buyin'
You say that you got it, you lyin'
I was always in trouble
Take the pot, make it bubble
Got a hundred million dough
Jugg the plug, that's a fumble
My nigga ballin' like 23
Fuck the plug, I'm the plug
I can get it out the mud
Chopper ridin' with the glove
Cut you off, cut you off
I'ma boss, take a loss
Touchdown, Randy Moss
Rich niggas gotta floss