Know My Name lyrics

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I'm a boss, I might flex on a b*tch
I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist
If she bad I might take her to the red carpet
Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it
b*tch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide
Tell your man don't do you right
When I got that money I ain't change up
b*tch you know my name, I got paper
I'm a boss, I might flex on a b*tch
I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist
If she bad I might take her to the red carpet
Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it
b*tch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide
Tell your man don't do you right
When I got that money I ain't change up
b*tch you know my name, I got paper

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
b*tch you know my name, b*tch you know my name
b*tch I'm rich forever, put that on my chain
Got these haters mad, we got plenty cash
And all them hoes put the money in a paper bag
Now these haters too salty
Do the math, mourine, that's a ten piece
Woke up with a bank on a new day
Last night dreaming 'bout a new Wraith
Don't she know me? I'm the GOAT like Kobe
I got that check and call the jeweler told him freeze me
Word around town that I made it
Two freaks, one coupe going crazy
I did broke that b*tch bed now she stalking me
Mommy told me more money, more enemies
Had to learn that
Bring your girl around me, get your b*tch snatched
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I'm a boss, I might flex on a b*tch
I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist
If she bad I might take her to the red carpet
Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it
b*tch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide
Tell your man don't do you right
When I got that money I ain't change up
b*tch you know my name, I got paper

[Verse 2: RJmrLA]
I ain't lying, ayy
I ain't lying, ayy
I ain't lying
Got them eyeing my designs from the side
Side eyeing all these dogs from behind
Throw a bundle in her girdle, make her hunch over, ayy
All these rush for it
I'm a boss, she gon' work for it
She's the one who hold you down from the first floor, ayy
Started from the ground, I'm a vert boy, ayy
Slap them rims on it, make them worth more, ayy
Spent about a hunnid on the shirt for it, ayy
This that type a verse with a hayayaya
Goyard on my waist
Fell out of love, then I jumped in that Wraith
Slid in that at the club with my drum on display
From my gums to my range, bust down like a layover
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I'm a boss, I might flex on a b*tch
I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist
If she bad I might take her to the red carpet
Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it
b*tch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide
Tell your man don't do you right
When I got that money I ain't change up
b*tch you know my name, I got paper

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid]
Gotta stay one hunnid, I can't change up
b*tches wanna f*ck me 'cause I'm famous
Tell your b*tch to leave her face painted
She put her number in my phone but I ain't save it
Girl I stay one hunnid, I can't change up
b*tches wanna f*ck me 'cause I'm famous
Tell your b*tch to leave her face painted
She put her number in my phone but I ain't save it

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I'm a boss, I might flex on a b*tch
I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist
If she bad I might take her to the red carpet
Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it
b*tch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide
Tell your man don't do you right
When I got that money I ain't change up
b*tch you know my name, I got paper