Rich The Kid - 0 to 100 (Freestyle) lyrics

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Rich The Kid - 0 to 100 (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1] f** being on some chill sh** We go 0 to 100 n***a real quick They be on that cuff and kiss a ho sh** I been married to the money in the trap b**h Oh lord, know my worth, got it out the dirt b**hes said I wouldn't make it pull up in a vert Migo Jerz shippin' the birds Skippa da flippa he choppin' the curb These old rappers they get on my nerves You cannot copy the words Oh lord, went finnesin I'm a vet Shoutout to yo b**h because she pull up with that wet I cannot love her, how do you trust her? I'm f**in' yo b**h on top of the covers She come with the rubbers n***as doubting, I'm still countin', I ain't worried bout it Pocket rocket, keep it on me, go nowhere without it Feels good to be rich, my life is the sh** I pull up in Bentley's with Soulja, Soulja The Audemar dancing like n***a we made it Trap still been jumpin', money still been comin' I'm a fool with this sh** boy 360 with that wrist boy This that rich n***a sh** boy Trappin' trappin', turned into rappin', how did it happen? The bricks they disappearing like magic The racks in the matress Oh lord, Rich The Kid ride a Rolls Royce I'ma flex on y'all, I got no choice [Hook] I go 0 to 100, n***a real quick Real quick, whole squad on that trap sh** 0 to 100, n***a real quick Real quick, real f**in' quick I go 0 to 100, n***a real quick Real quick, QC on that real sh** 0 to 100, n***a real quick Real quick, Migo Gang on that trap sh**