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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich The Kid
Rich The Kid
Vocals
Dy
Dy
Programming
Dre Moon
Dre Moon
Programming
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dwan Avery
Dwan Avery
Songwriter
Andre Proctor
Andre Proctor
Songwriter
Dimitri Roger
Dimitri Roger
Songwriter
Dominique Jones
Dominique Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dy
Dy
Producer
Dre Moon
Dre Moon
Producer
Tillie
Tillie
Mixing Engineer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Engineer

Lyrics

DY Krazy The money get stuck together (Stuck) My bitch, she bad as ever (She bad) My niggas, they rich forever (They rich) Better go get your shit together (Woo) I get racks, I need more, I ain't sellin' Get a pack, then I'm pushin' and pedalin' I ain't fuckin' with him, he irrelevant If she give me the, I ain't tellin' it When I first met Lil Baby, he was trappin' it (Trap) Bust down wrist came from Elliot (Elliot) I crash in the pussy like an accident (Crash) Went and copped the Lam' and I matted it (Skrrt) Bustdown AP '012 Used to buy bags from a hotel He ain't gettin' back shit, nigga, oh well In the 6, nigga rich, eatin' oxtail Walking off on the plug, he do wholesale (Wholesale) My nigga caught a lil' charge, he got no bail (No bail) He rich, tryna chop down the opps still Wanna see my niggas touch a whole mil' I'm a rich nigga now, I did somethin' right Overbooked, I did four shows one night Back to back, that's eight hundred, two nights Big jet, I had to take a shower on the flight Big jet No little bag, got a big check (Woo) She get a bag when she upset (Upset) You fell in love, you ain't fuck yet (Hah) Overbooked (Overbooked) I want your bitch, then she gettin' took I stacked up my money like old books (Old books) Callin' my phone, but it's off the hook (Beep) The money get stuck together (Stuck) My bitch, she bad as ever (She bad) My niggas, they rich forever (They rich) Better go get your shit together (Woo) I get racks, I need more, I ain't sellin' Get a pack, then I'm pushin' and pedalin' I ain't fuckin' with him, he irrelevant If she give me the, I ain't tellin' it Callin' my phone, get the operator (Woo) Why these nigga keep hating? Can't stop the paper (Wan't stop the paper) Why my bitch is so bad with no makeup? (Bad) Why she suckin' my dick every time I wake up? (Woo) I got racks, I need more, I can't settle (Can't settle) I'm too booked, you can't fit on the schedule (The schedule) I'm the boss, you can't get on my level When she suck it, I still wanna pet her (Rich) The money get stuck together (Stuck) My bitch, she bad as ever (She bad) My niggas, they rich forever (They rich) Better go get your shit together (Woo) I get racks, I need more, I ain't sellin' Get a pack, then I'm pushin' and pedalin' I ain't fuckin' with him, he irrelevant If she give me the, I ain't tellin' it
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Andre Eric Proctor, Dimitri Leslie Roger, Dominique Jones, Dwan Lecurtis Avery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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