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[Rich The Kid]
Skip on the bounce go crazy

[Rich The Kid]
I went straight to the Mazzi, ain´t have a Honda
Plug callin´ my phone like a baby mama
She won´t tell me she love me, I´m fuckin´ on her (Fuckin´ on her)
Only fuck with a bitch, got a bag on her (Bitch)
Always keep ´bout a hunnid in racks on me
Always steppin´, nobody ain´t steppin´ for me
Hundred racks on a plain jane Rollie
My pockets blue cheese, they guacamole (Yeah, yeah, mm)

[Rich The Kid]
Bitch ain´t mine, she owned by the streets
Going out sad, that can´t be me
Pussy real good, but it come with a fee
He got a Lamb´ but it come with a lease
Look at my neck and wrist on fleek
Choppa with a sting like bumblebee...

[Rich The Kid]
I went straight to the Mazzi, ain´t have a Honda
Plug callin´ my phone like a baby mama
She won´t tell me she love me, I´m fuckin´ on her (Fuckin´ on her)
Only fuck with a bitch, got a bag on her (Bitch)
Always keep ´bout a hunnid in racks on me
Always steppin´, nobody ain´t steppin´ for me
Hundred racks on a plain jane Rollie
My pockets blue cheese, they guacamole (Yeah, yeah, mm)

[Kanye West]
Is it real? Is it?
Is it real? It can´t be
It can´t be real, this can´t be real
This can´t be real, this can´t be

[Rich The Kid]
I´m shittin´ on everybody (Yeah)
My first car, that was the Maserati (No cap)
Look at my wrist, that´s factory
Plain probably cost two hundred, lowkey (Lowkey)
Baby mama tryna put the people on me...

[Rich The Kid]
I went straight to the Mazzi, ain´t have a Honda
Plug callin´ my phone like a baby mama
She won´t tell me she love me, I´m fuckin´ on her (Fuckin´ on her)
Only fuck with a bitch, got a bag on her (Bitch)
Always keep ´bout a hunnid in racks on me
Always steppin´, nobody ain´t steppin´ for me
Hundred racks on a plain jane Rollie
My pockets blue cheese, they guacamole (Yeah, yeah, mm)

[Kanye West]
Is it real? Is it?
Is it real? It can´t be
It can´t be real, this can´t be real
This can´t be real, this can´t be

[Kanye West]
You wouldn´t like me when I´m angry
´Lotta niggas wanna aim
And the slaves tryna hang me
Everything that they can´t be
I don´t know, somethin´ changed me
Slave niggas tryna hang me
Where I be at mainly?
Nothin´...

[Rich The Kid]
I went straight to the Mazzi, ain´t have a Honda
Plug callin´ my phone like a baby mama
She won´t tell me she love me, I´m fuckin´ on her (Fuckin´ on her)
Only fuck with a bitch, got a bag on her (Bitch)
Always keep ´bout a hunnid in racks on me
Always steppin´, nobody ain´t steppin´ for me
Hundred racks on a plain jane Rollie
My pockets blue cheese, they guacamole (Yeah, yeah, mm)