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Rich The Kid – Lost It lyrics
Metro be Boomin

The coupe is retarded (skrrt)
Louis my carpet (carpet)
Don't get us started (huh)
I'm back on that boss shit (what)
She boujee she bossy (bossy)
The top, I done lost it (I lost it)
The Bentley don't cost shit (skrrt, skrrt)
I walk out the bank rich (walk out the, walk out the, walk out the)
Ok, drank sippin', lane switchin'
I done brought my gang with me (my gang)
Fresh out the freezer, my ice drippin' (ice)
Money coming in, my life different
Ooh, I might snatch that coupe
Yo bitch fuck, she cute
I put the gang on my chain too
They going out sad that's nothing new

They going out bad, the sad way
I put that cash on 3 way
Rich nigga drop a baby on a hoe face
Where the hell was you at on the broke days?
Ooh, yeah
I got the birds like falcons
She can't get a bag, she pouting
I racked up the money, amounting
The drip is water, a fountain
Streets on lock, all of my niggas still whip the pot
No time for the pussy, just want the top
Were trappin' in fishes and chicken spots
Trap game amazing, I plug walk and they pay me
30 bad bitches goin' crazy
Stir fry I'ma whip up a baby
Came in this bih wit the gang
Too many diamonds my chain
Lil' bitch want a ring
Fuck her once make her sing
Oh might pick up the phone, she got act right
Can't open the door the coupe is retarded
He cannot afford it
The latest designer, already done bought it
Gang with me, none of niggas can hand with me
Cuban link cost a buck fifty
Told her money, bitch you stuck with me

The coupe is retarded (skrrt)
Louis my carpet (carpet)
Don't gotta start it (huh)
I'm back on that boss shit (what)
She boujee she bossy (bossy)
The top, I done lost it (I lost it)
The Bentley don't cost shit (skrrt, skrrt)
I walk out the bank rich (walk out the, walk out the, walk out the)
Ok, drank sippin', lane switchin'
I done brought my gang with me (my gang)
Fresh out the freezer, my ice drippin' (ice)
Money coming in, my life different
Ooh, I might snatch that coupe
Yo bitch fuck, she cute
I put the gang on my chain too
They going out sad that's nothing new

Huncho
Signature AP (ice), clarity HD (whoo, whoo)
Drippin' in water links
Bring your jet skis (splash)
Order a quarter piece (brr, brr), but do not text me (hello)
Big bag of Funyon rings, they want the recipe
She got a bag on her, yeah that's because of me
She fuck with the same plug, still with the OGs (OG)
Well, how 'bout the new generation (new generation)
How 'bout the new elevation (new elevation)
What you gon' do when you make it? (huh)
Hop out the Lamb, then I skated (skrrt)
I brought the gang with me, to the bank with me (yeah)
Put that thing in sport, then I started lane switching (skrrt)
Jumped off the porch, then I start my gang business (gang gang)
Huncho and Rich The Kid plug walkin' to the riches (walkin')
You the type of nigga love talkin' to these bitches (talk it)
I'm the type of nigga drippin' faucet on these bitches (faucet)
Gimme my assist, I'm Tony Parker with these bitches (Tony)

The coupe is retarded (skrrt)
Louis my carpet (carpet)
Don't gotta start it (huh)
I'm back on that boss shit (what)
She boujee she bossy (bossy)
The top, I done lost it (I lost it)
The Bentley don't cost shit (skrrt, skrrt)
I walk out the bank rich (walk out the, walk out the, walk out the)
Ok, drank sippin', lane switchin'
I done brought my gang with me (my gang)
Fresh out the freezer, my ice drippin' (ice)
Money coming in, my life different
Ooh, I might snatch that coupe
Yo bitch fuck, she cute
I put the gang on my chain too
They going out sad that's nothing new

Offset!
I ran them streets with no cleats
44 millimeter iced out Philippe
I get geeked like I'm Screech
Stash money in the base like Big Meech
Ooh, there's a hunnid racks staying this neat
Move, AK-47 stick sweep
Her boobs, only $5,000, that's cheap
You rude, pull up with the fire, I got heat
Doggin' these bitches, don't fall for these bitches
Work hard in the kitchen, don't pay her no penny
Ooh, I give 'em a K for admission
50 brown, hundred round ammunition
I put my kids on her whiskers (shoot 'em), bullets they whistle
Bermuda to Cuba, they kissing
The cookie polluted the trenches
They come hit your noodle for tension
Shoot him, hoo, attention
Ice, ice, cleanse it
Gimme the weight, I bench it
They cuttin' your drank, syringe it
These niggas big cap, pretending
I took me a mile off inches
They bite like West Nile, they vicious

The coupe is retarded (skrrt)
Louis my carpet (carpet)
Don't gotta start it (huh)
I'm back on that boss shit (what)
She boujee she bossy (bossy)
The top, I done lost it (I lost it)
The Bentley don't cost shit (skrrt, skrrt)
I walk out the bank rich (walk out the, walk out the, walk out the)
Ok, drank sippin', lane switchin'
I done brought my gang with me (my gang)
Fresh out the freezer, my ice drippin' (ice)
Money coming in, my life different
Ooh, I might snatch that coupe
Yo bitch fuck, she cute
I put the gang on my chain too
They going out sad that's nothing new
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