Intro lyrics

[Intro: Rich The Kid]
New level, ya dig
Elevation way, the money way
(TheLabCook)

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
New six, broke wrist
I put the racks in the mattress
n*ggas 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 b*tches, got 'em kissing together
Thick b*tch, 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 b*tch Gucci, Birkin, and Off

[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
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 Fave, 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
n*ggas plottin', keep two Glocks
New year, getting new guap
She all on my di*k sayin', "boo, stop"
Put double G's on her belt
Swim in your b*tch, Michael Phelps
Rich Forever gettin' more bands
I just pull up in a foreign, damn
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Check up
I put that b*tch 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 b*tch 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

[Verse 3: Famous Dex]
Ice on my grill, it's a new smile
She wanna f*ck on your boo, wow
I'm getting money, yeah, it's blue now
Rich Forever be my crew now
Last year I was broke as a joke
Jugging n*ggas, yeah, I used to sell soap
Bad b*tch, 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 .30 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
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Check up
I put that b*tch 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 b*tch 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