Lyrics Rich The Kid

Rich The Kid

Save That

Yeah

D.A. got that dope

Now I'm rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)

All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)

I ain't cappin', put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)

And I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, want the bag

Fuck bein' famous

Came up from the bottom, but I made it

At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it

When you get that check, you better save it

No cap

Don't say that

I got money and it's old, come from way back

I done did put my team on, now they hate that

Rich Forever boss, I can't fake that

Invest the money for the check that you gon' make back

I might pull up Lam', I might go Maybach (Skrrt)

Bitches gettin' crazy with the payback (With the payback)

Had to cut a ho off, I can't play that (I can't play that)

You ain't got the money so just save that (Woo, woo)

Workin' real hard, better save that (Better save that)

Bought my bitch a purse, cost me eight racks (Eight racks)

But I did a show and got that cake back (Woo)

Rich

Now I'm rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)

All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)

I ain't cappin', put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)

And I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, want the bag

Fuck bein' famous

Came up from the bottom, but I made it

At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it

When you get that check, you better save it

No cap

Fuck the lies, you can save that (Save that)

Niggas talkin' trash, ain't got no racks

I can fit a fifty in my knapsack (Knapsack)

Put another hundred in my backpack (Woo)

Teach you how to make a mil', I promise that

I really get the check and you can save the cap

I tell your bitch I love her, she gon' say it back

But I can't save a ho, that's a big fact

I forgot her number, I ain't save that (Brrt)

I can make one-fifty in an hour flat

I can make the money flip and double back

I'ma make another check and I'ma save that

Now I'm rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)

All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)

I ain't cappin', put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)

And I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, want the bag

Fuck bein' famous

Came up from the bottom, but I made it

At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it

When you get that check, you better save it

No cap