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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich The Kid
Rich The Kid
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dijon McFarlane
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
Dimitri Roger
Dimitri Roger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
Mustard
Producer
Michael "MikFly" Dottin
Michael "MikFly" Dottin
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You lil' ****, man
You lil' **** is little
Know what I'm sayin'?
Big bosses, big
Big boss, CEO shit
You know what I'm sayin'?
Take yo hoe and some more shit, you dig?
Pour a four, shit
[Verse 2]
(Mustard on the beat, ho!)
[Verse 3]
You lil **** (Lil' ****)
My check bigger (Check bigger)
Can't flex, **** (Flex)
Can't bet with ya (Huh?)
Teach you how to be a boss (Boss)
Top dropped off (Skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame
I done came to the vault (For what?)
All them dead friends (Dead)
You a middle man (What)
You a lil' man (Huh?)
Your money getting shorter (Shorter)
My bitch from 'cross the water (Bitch)
Teach you how to count it
All about it, better boss up (Rich)
[Verse 4]
Put my pride to the side (Side)
I could never lie
I don't care if you cry
Let them pussy **** die
Aye, Bentley matte black (Skrrt)
Ooh, different kind of fabric
CEO status (Huh?)
All my **** savage (What?)
You ****'ll change for fame (Fame)
It's a sad game (Sad game)
This the fast lane (Skrrt, skrrt)
Dug my money with the shovel (Shovel)
I could bury the bundle
It's the Lamb', yeah
What you been sayin', yeah?
Ooh, it's the gang, yeah (Gang)
Yeah them chopsticks no lil' shit (Grrrah)
You could get your wig split (Your wig split)
Couple mil on that deal, **** (Deal, ****)
I'm a boss, my whole team countin' still, **** (Rich)
[Verse 5]
You lil **** (Lil' ****)
My check bigger (Check bigger)
Can't flex, **** (Flex)
Can't bet with ya (Huh?)
Teach you how to be a boss (Boss)
Top dropped off (Skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame
I done came to the vault (For what?)
All them dead friends (Dead)
You a middle man (What)
You a lil' man (Huh?)
Your money getting shorter (Shorter)
My bitch from 'cross the water (Bitch)
Teach you how to count it
All about it, better boss up (Rich)
[Verse 6]
Pull up with the drama (Drama)
Better be movin' proper (What)
Better use a yoppa
(Grrrah) We ain't playin' fair
You a teddy bear (Teddy)
My wrist too cold with Moncler
Talkin' the trap but you not there
On the bullshit (Bullshit)
That pullin' up quick (Quick)
Like a foreign so many sticks (Sticks)
That's that tragic shit (Tragic shit)
I got the baddest bitch (Baddest)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Quarter mil on my car, yeah (Quarter milli)
Drippin' in Chanel
That's a bar, yeah (That's a bar)
Come to Rich Forever
Be a star, yeah (Be a star)
I got too much ice (Ice)
I got (I got)
Too many problems
Too much paper, right (Rich)
[Verse 7]
You lil **** (Lil' ****)
My check bigger (Check bigger)
Can't flex, **** (Flex)
Can't bet with ya (Huh?)
Teach you how to be a boss (Boss)
Top dropped off (Skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame
I done came to the vault (For what?)
All them dead friends (Dead)
You a middle man (What)
You a lil' man (Huh?)
Your money getting shorter (Shorter)
My bitch from 'cross the water (Bitch)
Teach you how to count it
All about it, better boss up (Rich)
Written by: Dijon Mcfarlane, Dimitri Roger
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