Artist: Rich The Kid Album: Rich Forever Music (Mixtape) Song: Rich Forever Outro Typed by: AZ Lyrics So many racks like the bank Passed out, I just poured out the pint Walk in the trap and it stank I told that bitch cut on the sink So many racks like the bank Passed out on the four out the pint Walk in the trap and it stank I told that bitch cut on the sink Told momma I would be rich forever Now I'm riding in a Masi, rich forever Niggas hating then I bought a bigger bezel I be staying on the stove like a kettle Play with the keys like Zaytoven In the trap, wrists moving, J's smoking She from overseas, Rolex get away Maybach pull up, get in it Let your main bitch fuck and then I drop her off In the Goyard ballin', no basketball Fuck 12, said a nigga free Gucci Have your bitch wipe me down like Boosie I be in Hollywood swerving Like the president, back of the Suburban They been hating on me but I run it up Everybody been waiting on the Trap Talk I broke my wrist, 360 This bitch so hot, saddity You was just mad 'til you fell off I was getting money out in New York Fucking your bitch, then I leave her I had to trap out the Beamer I'm talking the trap out your speakers Bust in your bitch like a desert eagle