Made It - Rich The Kid/Jay Critch/Rick Ross
La música de Harry Fraud
Rich The Kid：
I might pull the Bentley out skrrt
I came up and I got rich it ain't no handouts rich
I'm a flock and she a bird brr
Whole team Rich Forever that's my word huh
Ask me how we made it it was destiny it was what
Same bougie calling now they stalking me
All I know I gotta flex up flex
Drop a bag bag bag ice my neck up
Ooh put 'em on a stretcher stretcher
She too extra extra don't do lectures no
That's Alisha or Alexa or what
Rich forever we got them extras huh
I've been balling no reason no reason
Her one time then she need me
My diamonds as clear as the TV whoa
My water my wrist is on Fiji
Money too tall like grown up
Might pull out the Masi do donuts skrrt
She suck me my pockets so swole up whoa
You getting too close hold up hold up
Racks what whole lotta bands on me bands
Cut the check and bought a Rollie it can dance on 'em whoa ice
Cooking breakfast naked naked
Broke said we wouldn't make it rich
Rick Ross：
I just signed a contract like a Laker swish
Santorini Greece where I'm take her woo
Blue and yellow diamonds like Jacob woo
Kissin' on me can't be smearin' all that makeup ah
Up my beard the barber see a pay cut
Catch a flight so it's time to get the paper woo
Your homies pressin' charges you the plaintiff
Suing for a bread you need a Danish ah
For this picture to be perfect I'm paint it I'm paint it
Picasso with the pictures still my favorite woo
Now back to the flow flow now back to the boss whoa
The darker her skin yes the more I get off queen
Pinky ring out with eighty eighty coulda got a Mercedes yeah
Singin' Rich Forever so you know we related huh
So you know we related huh
Yeah you know we related woo
Rich The Kid：
I might pull the Bentley out skrrt
I came up and I got rich it ain't no handouts rich
I'm a flock and she a bird brr
Whole team Rich Forever that's my word huh
Ask me how we made it it was destiny it was what
Same bougie calling now they stalking me
All I know I gotta flex up flex
Drop a bag bag ice my neck up
Jay Critch：
Them fake it til' they make it hey
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
I'm spend me a check and replace it
I just hit it it's never relations never relations
With the killers like Freddy and Jason
How I ran up them racks it's amazing
Why you flexing with packs we gon' take it
Me and my came out the basement
We been trapping make sure they can't trace it hey
I'm jump in the coupe and I'm racing skrrt
I'm on your boo and erase it
All these broke talking can't take it
We gon' pull up throw shots like the Matrix grra
Hood fave with the clutch like game six hey
Rich The Kid：
Racks what whole lotta bands on me bands
Cut the check and bought a Rollie it can dance on 'em whoa ice
Cooking breakfast naked naked
Broke said we wouldn't make it rich
