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Rich The Kid Lyrics
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I went from nothing to something
I want them real deal hunnids
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani
Pussy tsunami
Ain't talkin' no money, it's nothing
End of discussion
End of discussion
I want them real deal hunnids
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani
Pussy tsunami
Ain't talkin' no money, it's nothing
End of discussion
Big bag, truckload (huh)
I'm in her throat (throat)
Plug call, I finesse for the dope (plug)
Gucci, my coat (gucci)
Rich nigga, had to come up from broke (rich)
100 a show (100)
Want a feature, it'll be 50 or more (50)
Pull off with yo thottie, I just got that 'Rari (skrrt)
Pack touchdown like I'm James Harden (pack)
From nothing to something
Dolce Gabana, my bitch now she stunting
Was trappin' a onion
Rich Forever, boy you know how we bomin'
Matte black Wraith
Pocket, all faces
Can't sit on the bench 'cause I ball baby
Shut down every store in the mall baby
Swerving, she nervous
Young nigga, I was trappin' a birdie
Cook it up, hurry
All of my niggas on 730
End of discussion
I went from nothing to something
I want them real deal hunnids
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani
Pussy tsunami
Ain't talkin' no money, it's nothing
End of discussion
End of discussion
I went from nothing to something
I want them real deal hunnids
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani
Pussy tsunami
Ain't talkin' no money, it's nothing
End of discussion
I went from nothing to everything
I went from finer to better things
Colombiana and Mary Jane, stuffed the Eddie Bauer with Eddie Cane
Straight to the top, fuck the middle man
I cut him out, Edward Scissorhands
Everytime I pop thousand milligrams, spin to the top like the ceiling fans
Bad bitch pretty, she pretty bad
She might get a bag that come with a bag
Pull out a molly bag, let her dib and dab
Let the money talk 'til it jibber jab
My plug just hit me with a give and go
Now I'm over the stove and I'm whipping ass
Tell the boogeyman I'm the bigger man
Tell the trigger man, "pull the trigger, man"
Pull up on yo ass, two seater
Pull off fast like a loose cheetah
One diamond ring on two fingers
Cheating on these hoes, call me Tune Cheadle
Look how they grinnin' and blushin'
I got the enemy rushing, get it, the enemy Russian
Fuck it, end of discussion
Tune
Money team
End of discussion
I went from nothing to something
I want them real deal hunnids
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani
Pussy tsunami
Ain't talkin' no money, it's nothing
End of discussion
End of discussion
I went from nothing to something
I want them real deal hunnids
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani
Pussy tsunami
Ain't talkin' no money, it's nothing
End of discussion
Blue cheese, hundos
She gotta go
Want a bag, left the bitch at the door
Pinky on froze
Made a milli, you was chasin' them hoes
The money don't fold, baby mama keep calling my phone
She ride it like a Harley, bitches call me gnarly
Them diamonds fufu, you ain't tricking nobody
I came up from nothing
They was hating, I was getting to the money
My wrist lookin' sunny
Pussy good and she look like Kehlani
Stars in the Wraith, automatic face
She wanna fuck my chain
Pussy poppin', but you bought her a ring
Just to come pull up on me
You probably flex for a week
In Paris, a 50 at least (50)
Too many racks up on me (rich)
End of discussion
I went from nothing to something
I want them real deal hunnids
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani
Pussy tsunami
Ain't talkin' no money, it's nothing
End of discussion
End of discussion
I went from nothing to something
I want them real deal hunnids
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani
Pussy tsunami
Ain't talkin' no money, it's nothing
End of discussion
"End of Discussion" by Rich The Kid is a hip-hop track that revolves around the theme of success, both in terms of money and love life. The lyrics convey Rich The Kid's journey from being broke to becoming wealthy, as well as his appreciation for a beautiful blonde woman who looks like Kehlani. The song also touches upon Rich The Kid's success as a rapper, as he boasts about being rich and successful. The chorus of the song, "End of discussion," emphasizes his confidence in himself and his achievements.
The verses of the song focus on Rich The Kid's luxurious lifestyle, with mentions of high-end fashion brands such as Gucci and Dolce Gabana. He talks about his involvement in drug trades and how he climbed the ladder of success. In addition to that, he also talks about his expensive cars and his ability to shut down stores in malls. Rich The Kid's flow is slick and smooth, making the confident lyrics even more impactful.
Overall, "End of Discussion" is a song that emphasizes Rich The Kid's journey from poverty to wealth, both in terms of finance and love life. The song showcases his success as a rapper and boasts about his luxurious lifestyle, with references to high-end fashion and expensive cars.
Line by Line Meaning
End of discussion
The topic is closed
I went from nothing to something
I went from being broke to being successful
I want them real deal hunnids
I want hundred dollar bills that are authentic
Ooh, she a blondie, look like Kehlani
She's a blonde and looks like Kehlani (a famous singer)
Pussy tsunami
A play on words meaning her sexual energy is strong
Ain't talkin' no money, it's nothing
If you're not talking about money, it's not worth discussing
Big bag, truckload (huh)
I have a lot of money and a lot of goods
I'm in her throat (throat)
I'm engaging in oral sex with her
Plug call, I finesse for the dope (plug)
My drug dealer called me and I finessed him for the drugs
Gucci, my coat (gucci)
I am wearing a Gucci coat
Rich nigga, had to come up from broke (rich)
I was poor before I became rich
100 a show (100)
I charge $100 per show
Want a feature, it'll be 50 or more (50)
If you want me to feature in your song, it'll cost you $50 or more
Pull off with yo thottie, I just got that 'Rari (skrrt)
I'm leaving with your girl in my Ferrari
Pack touchdown like I'm James Harden (pack)
I delivered a successful drug deal like James Harden scores easily in basketball
From nothing to something
I went from nothing to being successful
Dolce Gabana, my bitch now she stunting
My girlfriend is wearing Dolce & Gabbana and looks amazing
Was trappin' a onion
I was selling drugs
Rich Forever, boy you know how we bomin'
We're successful and we know how to make money
Matte black Wraith
I'm driving a Rolls-Royce Wraith in matte black
Pocket, all faces
My pockets are full of money
Can't sit on the bench 'cause I ball baby
I can't waste my time doing nothing because I'm busy making money
Shut down every store in the mall baby
I have enough money to buy everything in the mall
Swerving, she nervous
She's worried because she's in a car with me and I'm driving recklessly
Young nigga, I was trappin' a birdie
When I was young, I was selling cocaine
Cook it up, hurry
Prepare the drugs quickly
All of my niggas on 730
All of my friends are on guard and alert
I went from nothing to everything
I went from having nothing to having everything
I went from finer to better things
I went from good to better
Colombiana and Mary Jane, stuffed the Eddie Bauer with Eddie Cane
I have drugs (cocaine and marijuana) and I'm carrying them in my car (an Eddie Bauer) with me
Straight to the top, fuck the middle man
I want to be successful and don't want anyone standing in my way
I cut him out, Edward Scissorhands
I cut him out (removed him from my life) like Edward Scissorhands would cut hair
Everytime I pop thousand milligrams, spin to the top like the ceiling fans
Every time I take a thousand milligrams of drugs, it feels like I'm spinning like a ceiling fan
Bad bitch pretty, she pretty bad
The girl I'm with is both attractive and dangerous
She might get a bag that come with a bag
She might get a reward that has a second reward included
Pull out a molly bag, let her dib and dab
I took out a bag of MDMA and let her use it
Let the money talk 'til it jibber jab
I'm letting my money do the talking because it does all the convincing
My plug just hit me with a give and go
My drug dealer just texted me that he has drugs and wants to make a quick exchange
Now I'm over the stove and I'm whipping ass
I am now cooking the drugs myself quickly and efficiently
Tell the boogeyman I'm the bigger man
I'm bigger and tougher than the boogeyman (a childhood figure)
Tell the trigger man, "pull the trigger, man"
I'm asking the hitman to do his job and shoot someone
Pull up on yo ass, two seater
I arrived to where you are in my two-seater car
Pull off fast like a loose cheetah
I drove away quickly like a cheetah running away from danger
One diamond ring on two fingers
I'm wearing one diamond ring on two of my fingers
Cheating on these hoes, call me Tune Cheadle
I am cheating on my girlfriends and playing with their emotions so much that you can call me Don Cheadle's character from the movie Boogie Nights who is a cheater and liar
Look how they grinnin' and blushin'
Look at how happy and impressed they are with me
I got the enemy rushing, get it, the enemy Russian
I am successfully selling drugs and causing my enemies to panic and rush to compete with me. This line also includes a word play on the phrase 'enemy rushing' and 'enemy Russian'
Fuck it, end of discussion
I have nothing more to say on the topic
Tune
Referring to Lil Wayne's nickname of Tunechi
Money team
A group of rich people who are successful and work together
Blue cheese, hundos
Money that has a blue hundred dollar bill design on it
She gotta go
I have to leave this woman soon
Want a bag, left the bitch at the door
I received what I wanted (a drug deal) and left her behind
Pinky on froze
My pinky finger has a lot of ice (diamonds)
Made a milli, you was chasin' them hoes
While I was making millions of dollars, you were chasing women and not being productive
The money don't fold, baby mama keep calling my phone
My money keeps coming in and my ex-girlfriend (who is also the mother of my child) keeps calling me
She ride it like a Harley, bitches call me gnarly
She rode my penis like a motorcycle and other women find that impressive
Them diamonds fufu, you ain't tricking nobody
Your fake diamonds are not fooling anyone
I came up from nothing
I started with nothing and worked my way up to success
They was hating, I was getting to the money
While others were being negative, I was making money
My wrist lookin' sunny
My wrist has a lot of jewelry and looks bright and shiny
Pussy good and she look like Kehlani
Her vagina is good and she looks like Kehlani
Stars in the Wraith, automatic face
The inside of my Rolls-Royce Wraith has lights resembling stars and the car's front is impressive
She wanna fuck my chain
She wants to have sex with me while I'm wearing my expensive chain
Pussy poppin', but you bought her a ring
She's dancing sexually, but you bought her a ring (a symbol of seriousness and commitment)
Just to come pull up on me
She only bought her ring to come see me
You probably flex for a week
You will only be proud of your ring for a short time
In Paris, a 50 at least (50)
In Paris, you have to spend at least $50 to have fun
Too many racks up on me (rich)
I have too much money on me
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Brandon Christian Mandolph, Dimitri Leslie Roger, Dwayne Carter
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