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rich the kid - 0 to 100 (freestyle) lyrics

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[verse 1]
f-ck being on some chill sh-t
we go 0 to 100 n-gga real quick
they be on that cuff and kiss a ho sh-t
i been married to the money in the trap b-tch
oh lord, know my worth, got it out the dirt
b-tches said i wouldn’t make it pull up in a vert
migo jerz shippin’ the birds
skippa da flippa he choppin’ the curb
these old rappers they get on my nerves
you cannot copy the words
oh lord, went finnesin i’m a vet
shoutout to yo b-tch because she pull up with that wet
i cannot love her, how do you trust her?
i’m f-ckin’ yo b-tch on top of the covers
she come with the rubbers
n-ggas doubting, i’m still countin’, i ain’t worried bout it
pocket rocket, keep it on me, go nowhere without it
feels good to be rich, my life is the sh-t
i pull up in bentley’s with soulja, soulja
the audemar dancing like n-gga we made it
trap still been jumpin’, money still been comin’
i’m a fool with this sh-t boy
360 with that wrist boy
this that rich n-gga sh-t boy
trappin’ trappin’, turned into rappin’, how did it happen?
the bricks they disappearing like magic
the racks in the matress
oh lord, rich the kid ride a rolls royce
i’ma flex on y’all, i got no choice

[hook]
i go 0 to 100, n-gga real quick
real quick, whole squad on that trap sh-t
0 to 100, n-gga real quick
real quick, real f-ckin’ quick
i go 0 to 100, n-gga real quick
real quick, qc on that real sh-t
0 to 100, n-gga real quick
real quick, migo gang on that trap sh-t



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