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Rich the Kid - Save That Lyrics
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Yeah
D.A. got that dope

Now I'm rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)
All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)
I ain't cappin', put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)
And I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, want the bag
F*ck bein' famous
Came up from the bottom, but I made it
At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it
When you get that check, you better save it
No cap

Don't say that
I got money and it's old, come from way back
I done did put my team on, now they hate that
Rich Forever boss, I can't fake that
Invest the money for the check that you gon' make back
I might pull up Lam', I might go Maybach (Skrrt)
These bitches gettin' crazy with the payback (With the payback)
Had to cut a hoe off, I can't play that (I can't play that)
You ain't got the money so just save that (Woo, woo)
Workin' real hard, better save that (Better save that)
Bought my bitch a purse, cost me eight racks (Eight racks)
But I did a show and got that cake back (Woo)
Rich

Now I'm rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)
All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)
I ain't cappin', put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)
And I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, want the bag
F*ck bein' famous
Came up from the bottom, but I made it
At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it
When you get that check, you better save it
No cap

F*ck the lies, you can save that (Save that)
Niggas talkin' trash, ain't got no racks
I can fit a fifty in my knapsack (Knapsack)
Put another hundred in my backpack (Woo)
Teach you how to make a mil', I promise that
I really get the check and you can save the cap
I tell your bitch I love her, she gon' say it back
But I can't save a ho, that's a big fact
I forgot her number, I ain't save that (Brrt)
I can make one-fifty in an hour flat
I can make the money flip and double back
I'ma make another check and I'ma save that

Now I'm rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)
All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)
I ain't cappin', put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)
And I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, want the bag
F*ck bein' famous
Came up from the bottom, but I made it
At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it
When you get that check, you better save it
No cap
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Yeah
D.A. got that dope

Now I'm rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)
All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)
I ain't cappin', put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)
And I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, want the bag
F*ck bein' famous
Came up from the bottom, but I made it
At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it
When you get that check, you better save it
No cap

Don't say that
I got money and it's old, come from way back
I done did put my team on, now they hate that
Rich Forever boss, I can't fake that
Invest the money for the check that you gon' make back
I might pull up Lam', I might go Maybach (Skrrt)
These bitches gettin' crazy with the payback (With the payback)
Had to cut a hoe off, I can't play that (I can't play that)
You ain't got the money so just save that (Woo, woo)
Workin' real hard, better save that (Better save that)
Bought my bitch a purse, cost me eight racks (Eight racks)
But I did a show and got that cake back (Woo)
Rich

Now I'm rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)
All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)
I ain't cappin', put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)
And I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, want the bag
F*ck bein' famous
Came up from the bottom, but I made it
At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it
When you get that check, you better save it
No cap

F*ck the lies, you can save that (Save that)
Niggas talkin' trash, ain't got no racks
I can fit a fifty in my knapsack (Knapsack)
Put another hundred in my backpack (Woo)
Teach you how to make a mil', I promise that
I really get the check and you can save the cap
I tell your bitch I love her, she gon' say it back
But I can't save a ho, that's a big fact
I forgot her number, I ain't save that (Brrt)
I can make one-fifty in an hour flat
I can make the money flip and double back
I'ma make another check and I'ma save that

Now I'm rapping, Motorola in the trash (In the trash)
All hundreds, tell promoters give me cash (Woo, woo)
I ain't cappin', put two-fifty on the dash (Skrrt)
And I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, want the bag
F*ck bein' famous
Came up from the bottom, but I made it
At the top, you get rich, but then they hate it
When you get that check, you better save it
No cap
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Writer: Adrienne Erin Byrne, David D.a. Doman, Dimitri Leslie Roger
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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