Lyrics Rich The Kid – 911

Chorus — Ty Dolla $ign:
Got a light skinned bitch, she drive a cede benz
Say she ain’t tripping bout the other, just don’t fuck her friends
I’m smoking dope, I’m smoking dope inside this 911

Verse 1 — Ty Dolla $ign:
Oh we don’t fuck with popo, we don’t talk to 911
I need the
I used to go to Taco Bell
I’m blowing Louie 13, got popped for sale
I’m at the plug with
I’m met a spanish bitch at live on the Sunday
I bagged

Verse 2 — Rich The Kid:
Me and the plug at the border
Florida
Your bitch, she
Breaking my wrist, I’m whipping harder
Ain’t playing bout mine
Money up
Juug and finesse all the time
I’m in the trap with Ty Dolla $ign
Made a mill on a midget
Fake niggas can’t kick it
Y’all talking, I live it
All the money, I gotta get it

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Verse 3 — Rich The Kid:
Walking around with the bankroll
I started trapping that elbow
Came up from the corner
New Rari, not the charger
Molly
She sucking me up at the back of Follies
Free Bobby Rowdy
We started dabbing they copy
I done ran to the plug
Had to get out the mud
I’m a work it with a glove
Sipping Act while in the club
Got a lotta hoes like I’m Pimp
Big dawg, you a shrimp
Lotta racks, got a limp
Dunking the pot like Shawn Kemp

Verse 4 — Ty Dolla $ign:
Sip on the lean
I got back up on the Molly
I’m at a thick bitch at Follies
I’m making daily deposits
The Orange Tussin
OG Kush and liquor
Fucking on a stripper with some pierced nipples
Got tired of
All my niggas solid
All you niggas mickey
Bitch I think I’m Pac
Bitch I think I’m Biggie
Yeah, young and rich
And around my city

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