Rich The Kid - Prada lyrics

[Intro] Rich Okay, okay Yeah, we still Rich Forever (Rich Forever) Yeah (The ADHD) [Chorus] I been wakin' up to racks, b*tch (b*tch) Quarter milli', need a rack lift My lil' ni**a let the MAC rip Left a baby on her bottom lip (Lip) Most of these hoes get hit and get flipped Most of these ni**as ain't real, can't trip Pardon me, bought a Prada fit Gettin' money, like a lot of it, okay [Verse] Walk through in Egypt for three-hundred (Three-hundred) Pull out a bed then I sleep on it (I sleep on it) Pulled out my dick and she eat on it (Eat on it) She a lil' freak and she su*kin', no teeth on it I was dead broke, had to sleep on the couch Pull out the Lamb' with the keys to thе house On the way to your b*tch, had to re-routе (Re-route) And the money keep comin' like, "fu*k a drought" (fu*k it) Baguettes, baguettes [b*tch see my neck and my wrist, is she ready ?] Pop up on her, late night like Freddy I'ma cut the b*tch off, machete My lil' ni**a let the MAC rip Seen a opp, hit the whole clip Think he flexin', but this old drip I'm tryna buy a brick with poker chips Blow a bag at Saks, can't go to Barney's I got too many racks on me (Woo) I done said that my coupe is retarded Like damn, I can't even start it, valet can't park it (Damn) Gettin' more bag than a market (Bag) Put on his head, a target ni**a wan' run with the opps that he thought was the opps We gon' mop him and chalk him [Chorus] I been wakin' up to racks, b*tch (b*tch) Quarter milli', need a rack lift My lil' ni**a let the MAC rip Left a baby on her bottom lip (Lip) Most of these hoes get hit and get flipped Most of these ni**as ain't real, can't trip Pardon me, bought a Prada fit Gettin' money, like a lot of it, okay [Outro] Okay, okay, okay