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rich the kid - money call* lyrics

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[intro: rich the kid]
this beat from murda
aye, woo

[chorus: rich the kid]
ain’t f+cking with none of these rap n+ggas, they just want you to fall off (no cap)
my b+tch, she bad as rihanna, n+gga that ain’t just for the blog call
kg, my money, ball (money ball)
your money small (your money small)
when my phone ring, that’s a bank phone, n+gga money call (rich)

[verse 1: rich the kid]
bankroll bankroll, money calling
rolls royce truck hoe, rich balling
i’m proud of myself, i go all in
i brought it to the top, make you fall in
what you know about that [?]
i want all money [?] made it an email
the maybach a v12
why he ain’t coming, got me thinking is he 12?

[verse 2: polo g]
number one likе [?], i might shoot today
[?] at your b+tch, let the room spray
talking tough to the [?] got to [?] get your [?] like a tour date
‘lil b+tch i’m back in, gang out [?]
i only like [?] and sh+t but i might switch it up
hit the e way and do the straight
swerving foreigns, the sh+t like a drag race
i been running sh+t up at a fast pace
i ain’t worry ’bout sh+t but a cash play
tryna be rich forever, the bag way
i ain’t in competition with n+ggas but i can’t make it look like i’m coming in last place
i remember them robbery days, and you better be still and just do what this mask say

[verse 3: pop smoke]
look, i got fifty two shots in this glock, is you with it or not?
say that you tough, but you calling a bluff
ameri the denim, dior on my body, pocket full of [?]
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- rich the kid lyrics

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