For The Fame

[Intro: Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]

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(OG Parker)

Rich Forever 3 way

The money way, the only way

Ayy, yeah

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

Can't make her my boo

She wanna fuck on the crew

I get her wet like a pool

I pull up flexing in Balmains

Come for that bitch you a lame

Ain't shit change

Too many chains

She wanna fuck for the fame

Can't make her my boo

She wanna fuck on the crew

I get her wet like a pool

I pull up flexing in Balmains

Come for that bitch you a lame

Ain't shit change

Too many chains

She wanna fuck for the fame

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]

Act' in the Sprite

She a model but she key for the night

Pussy good put the bitch on a flight

It's the Gram she'll fuck for a light (Act' in the Sprite)

More lean I got drank, pint

Swerve the wraith, fell asleep twice

Diamonds on me and they real bite

Naw, dat way

Met your bitch I'ma fuck her the same day

I got a mansion I'm made

Too many chains like a slave

Hunnit bands on a rich, flexing

Big mama, she callin' and textin'

Thick bitch, I just got her from Texas

Young nigga, I'm gettin' money, I'm reckless

Can't make her my boo

She wanna fuck on the crew

Rich Forever get the money, it's blue

Pull up flexin' like ooh

I got the racks on me now

I hit that hoe on the couch

I just might bust in her mouth (I just might bust in her mouth)

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

Can't make her my boo

She wanna fuck on the crew

I get her wet like a pool

I pull up flexing in Balmains

Come for that bitch you a lame

Ain't shit change

Too many chains

She wanna fuck for the fame

Can't make her my boo

She wanna fuck on the crew

I get her wet like a pool

I pull up flexing in Balmains

Come for that bitch you a lame

Ain't shit change

Too many chains

She wanna fuck for the fame

[Verse 2: Jay Critch]

Grab the chicken çause I gotta have it

Trappin posted like Dirk on the Mavericks

Cashing now that boy livin' so lavish

Saggin', pockets filled up with that cabbage

I done walked in the spot with a bad bitch

Hide your bitch she wan' fuck the Hood Favorite

Diamond wrist bitches sayin' I made it

Designer shit I came through with the latest

Niggas talk a lot get your money up

She goin´ down  cause I'm comin' up

Rich Forever I walk around with the bands

Niggas plottin' I walk around with the fan

White girl suck me up off a Xan

Hit a lick stuff the knots in my pants

Bad bitch I'ma fly her to France

Remember I was runnin' off with them grams

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

Can't make her my boo

She wanna fuck on the crew

I get her wet like a pool

I pull up flexing in Balmains

Come for that bitch you a lame

Ain't shit change

Too many chains

She wanna fuck for the fame

Can't make her my boo

She wanna fuck on the crew

I get her wet like a pool

I pull up flexing in Balmains

Come for that bitch you a lame

Ain't shit change

Too many chains

She wanna fuck for the fame