Harry Fraud
Bands
La Musica de Harry Fraud

[Intro: Rich the Kid]
You know how the fuck we coming n***a
Broke ass n***a
Broke ass, bitch ass boy

[Hook: Rich the Kid}
I might pull the Bentley out
I came up and I got rich, it ain't no handouts
I'm a flock and she a bird
Whole team Rich Forever, that's my word
Ask me how we made it, it was destiny
Same boujee bitches calling now they stalking me
All I know I gotta flex up
Drop a bag ice my neck up
Put em on a stretcher
She too extra, don't do lectures
That's Aleisha or Alexa?
Rich Forever bitch we got the extras

[Verse 1: Rich the Kid]
Bitch I've been balling, no reason
Fuck her one time then she need me
My diamonds as clear as the TV
My water, my wrist is on Fiji
Money too tall like grown up
Might pull out the Mazi do donuts
She suck me, my pockets so swole up
You getting too close, bitch hold up

[Chorus: Rich the Kid]
Racks, whole lotta bands on me
Cut the check and bought a rollie, it can dance on em
Bitch cooking breakfast naked
Broke ass n***as said we wouldn't make it

[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
My n***as stick it til they make it
They need to stick to the basics
Gotta show out, drop a bag I'm in aces
Diamonds froze now yeah my chain different races
Imma spend me a check and replace it
I just hit it, its never relations
With the killers like Freddy and Jason
How I ran up the racks it's amazing
Why you flexing with packs, we gon take it
Me and my n***as came out the basement
We been trapping, make sure they can't trace it
Imma jump in the coupe and I'm racing
Imma fuck on your boo and erase it
All these broke n***as talking can't take it
We gon pull up throw shots like the Matrix
Hood fave with the clutch like game set

[Chorus: Rich the Kid]
Racks, whole lotta bands on me
Cut the check and bought a rollie, it can dance on em
Bitch cooking breakfast naked
Broke ass n***as said we wouldn't make it