RICH KID$ Lyrics

Kansas city

Going crazy

I'm wiling

I'm just sick of people

Everyone childish

She know she could make me nut

By smiling

Tryna fly you out to private islands

Wonder is it worth it to admit this uh

I stay in the pocket like the rich kids ay

I stay in your wallet like riches

Your bitch wants me like i am a mistress

Ay I'm just kidding bro

If you didn't know brother

Now you know

College age bitch

And she give me dome

I went texted her

Said I'm home alone

Someone take this damn phone

Away from me

YNWF

Bitch i stay running

I don't know why you lying

You stay fronting

Bitch you know that I'm slick I'm too cunning

Your now were forever

The modo

I say what to do

And they follow

Yeah i think i just hit the lotto

I know that the truths hard to swallow

Cant call but I'll hit you tmrw

You know my city got Suguaros

You know the kitty getting borrowed

You know I'll smoke you like Gelato

Ok

Get this shit

You know that I'm staying up with the bitch

I know that ya'll hate what i been doin

Do this shit until i cant ok

Set down, this my stance ok

The bezel the diamonds they dance ok

You know I'm a rapper like chance ok

You know this shit wasn't by chance ok

Kansas city

Going crazy

I'm wiling

I'm just sick of people

Everyone childish

She know she could make me nut

By smiling

Tryna fly you out to private islands

Wonder is it worth it to admit this uh

I stay in the pocket like the rich kids ay

I stay in your wallet like riches

Your bitch wants me like i am a mistress

Kansas city

Going crazy

I'm wiling

I'm just sick of people

Everyone childish

She know she could make me nut

By smiling

Tryna fly you out to private islands

Wonder is it worth it to admit this uh

I stay in the pocket like the rich kids ay

I stay in your wallet like riches

Your bitch wants me like i am a mistress

Ay

I'm tryna buy you a Birkin

And fuck till your hurting

I'm just being honest with you

Lotta people

They gone get up on here and lie

But the pussy gone cry like it needs tissues

Like its got issues

This shit comical

I'm Irish

My neck like a pot of gold

Mami I'm just tryna get with you

You say your a problem

Your my best issue

This aint 99

I'm not the type to make women cry

People they hate me i wonder why

I'm sipping espresso

I'm getting by

You still at the crib

And you getting high

My money not left

Cuz I'm getting right

I stay with the dogs

They my dogs for life

Loyalty over love

Ay

Heating up see the suds

Ay

Kansas city

Going crazy

I'm wiling

I'm just sick of people

Everyone childish

She know she could make me nut

By smiling

Tryna fly you out to private islands

Wonder is it worth it to admit this uh

I stay in the pocket like the rich kids ay

I stay in your wallet like riches

Your bitch wants me like i am a mistress

Kansas city

Going crazy

I'm wiling

I'm just sick of people

Everyone childish

She know she could make me nut

By smiling

Tryna fly you out to private islands

Wonder is it worth it to admit this uh

I stay in the pocket like the rich kids ay

I stay in your wallet like riches

Your bitch wants me like i am a mistress