Jo. Cal. - Kids Rich (feat. B.Banks) Lyrics

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Half a pound of that mid, I'ma move it like it's Runtz
I finessed you, yes I did, drop it off and shake junt
I been real since a kid, Nigga I can't fake nothing
Talking like you meeting ends, Nigga you ain't made nothing
Niggaa sitting for a bid, he said he ain't ate nothing
He said "Something got to give" I said "I'ma take something"
You been with me since a kid
Sh*t, you know it's grimey business
No matter what it is, Bitch I'm tryna get my kids rich

Tryna get my kids rich
Random numbers hit my line I answer like "Who is this?"
They say they bout business
He just paid for gas but I finessed him with mid shit
Link up with my bitch and then I buy her brand new inches
I'm so f*cking Clicc Tight nigga I could never switch
R.I.P my niggaa Sheldon he know that he truly missed
Free lil Eric, Niggas had my bacc when I wasn't on Shit
Now a nigga on the blocc with a Glocc tryna pitch shit
Extendo clip, he want smoke, then it's hit sticc
Catch a plug laccing, if he throw it then it's picc-six
I'm so f*cking grimey and my boy so f*cking slimy
That's my Dog, when I need him he Gon bite down on some Pit shit

Half a pound of that mid, I'ma move it like it's Runtz
I finessed you, yes I did, drop it off and shake junt
I been real since a kid, Nigga I can't fake nothing
Talking like you meeting ends, Nigga you ain't made nothing
Nigga sitting for a bid, he said he ain't ate nothing
He said "Something got to give" I said "I'ma take something"
You been with me since a kid
Shit, you know it's grimey business
No matter what it is, Bitch I'm tryna get my kids rich

My young nigga just came home, he fresh up off a bid
He ain't even tryna go lay low Naw he tryna go hit him a lick
I put him on play with the work, nigga I ain't even employ him
Show a nigga how to K-row all the lean and sale the shit just like it's oil
I got some brrrr sitting in the water, don't let it spoil
So much dope that it fill up the room, I feel just like a hoarder
My trap blazing, just like it's Portland
Now we got to move around
My little nigga just got of a bid he already moving pounds

Half a pound of that mid, I'ma move it like it's Runtz
I finessed you, yes I did, drop it off and shake junt
I been real since a kid, Nigga I can't fake nothing
Talking like you meeting ends, Nigga you ain't made nothing
Nigga sitting for a bid, he said he ain't ate nothing
He said "Something got to give" I said "I'ma take something"
You been with me since a kid
Shit, you know it's grimey business
No matter what it is, Bitch I'm tryna get my kids rich

Bitch I'm tryna get my kids rich

Bitch I'm tryna get my kids rich