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rich the kid - hold on lyrics

[intro]
they be hatin’, they be—
they be waitin’, they be broke
they be—
ha, ha, ha, yeah

[chorus]
came from the bottom, mud really
n_ggas hatin’, they can’t f_ck with me (woo)
rich forever, then you stuck with me (stuck with me)
cut a check, like a buck fifty (fifty)
like, how you gon’ doubt me? (doubt me)
on the walls, got a lot of platinum (platinum), b_tch, i’m rich like roddy (roddy)
hot like i caught a body (hot)
these n_ggas rappin’ for they self (self)
goyard on my belt (what?)
walk in the building (building), all the hoes, make ’em melt (mеlt)
i came from rags to riches (riches), thеn i put the bros on (bros on)
look at my wrist, it’s snow cone
you think i’ma fall off? hold on

[verse 1]
chillin, big chillin’
in my living room, count a milli’ (yeah)
fall off? you must be silly (ha)
your whole label can’t f_ck with me
i love my b_tches like romeo (romeo)
half a ticket when i do a show (woo, woo)
bad b_tch on the beach with open toes (woo, woo, woo)
i was trappin’, sellin’ ‘bows
trap, trap, trap (trap)
had to teach myself how to rap (rap)
don’t sleep on me, don’t take a nap (nah)
on the couch, i ain’t left the trap (nah)
they holdin’ on, they on my d_ck (d_ck)
had to grind, this sh_t wasn’t quick (quick)
they want a n_gga to fall off (fall off)
hop in the maybach and haul off (ha)
your b_tch got plenty mileage (plenty mileage)
might do a song with billie eilish (yeah)
i caught me some head in follies (follies)
back then, i was really wildin’ (really wildin’)
badass lil’ jit’ (jit’)
ain’t no more trappin’, i’m legit (woo, woo, woo)
heard they waitin’ on me to fall off, tell ’em, “hold onto my d_ck” (yeah)
[chorus]
came from the bottom, mud really
n_ggas hatin’, they can’t f_ck with me (woo)
rich forever, then you stuck with me (stuck with me)
cut a check, like a buck fifty (fifty)
like, how you gon’ doubt me? (doubt me)
on the walls, got a lot of platinum (platinum), b_tch, i’m rich like roddy (roddy)
hot like i caught a body (hot)
these n_ggas rappin’ for they self (self)
goyard on my belt (what?)
walk in the building (building), all the hoes, make ’em melt (melt)
i came from rags to riches (riches), then i put the bros on (bros on)
look at my wrist, it’s snow cone
you think i’ma fall off? hold on

[verse 2]
i’m tryna strike (strike) like yachty (yachty)
my b_tch, i paid for her body (woo)
the draco with me, ridin’ shotty (shotty)
like, who the f_ck is these n_ggas? (yeah)
i’m the bossman, can’t sit with you (boss)
i copped the merc’ to get with you (merc’)
i’m still in the bas_m_nt, big tigger
she a bad b_tch, she like hookah (yeah)
only facetime with my ‘ooters (‘ooters)
she a bougie b_tch, like noodles (noodles)
big dog, ain’t talkin’ no poodles (yeah)
i got a pack of m&ms
cut ’em off, i don’t f_ck with them (woo)
family, i don’t need no friends
go to the mall, spend at least a ten (rich)
[chorus]
came from the bottom, mud really
n_ggas hatin’, they can’t f_ck with me (woo)
rich forever, then you stuck with me (stuck with me)
cut a check, like a buck fifty (fifty)
like, how you gon’ doubt me? (doubt me)
on the walls, got a lot of platinum (platinum), b_tch, i’m rich like roddy (roddy)
hot like i caught a body (hot)
these n_ggas rappin’ for they self (self)
goyard on my belt (what?)
walk in the building (building), all the hoes, make ’em melt (melt)
i came from rags to riches (riches), then i put the bros on (bros on)
look at my wrist, it’s snow cone
you think i’ma fall off? hold on (hold on)

- rich the kid lyrics

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