Rich The Kid – Stuck Together Lyrics

The money get stuck together (Stuck)
My b—-, she bad as ever (She bad)
My n—–, they rich forever (They rich)
Better go get your s— together (Woo)
I get racks, I need more, I ain’t sellin’
Get a pack, then I’m pushin’ and pedalin’
I ain’t f—–’ with him, he irrelevant
If she give me the, I ain’t tellin’ it

When I first met Lil Baby, he was trappin’ it (Trap)
Bust down wrist came from Elliot (Elliot)
I crash in the p—- like an accident (Crash)
Went and copped the Lam’ and I matted it (Skrrt)
Bustdown AP ‘012
Used to bags from a hotel
He ain’t gettin’ back s—, n—-, oh well
In the 6, n—- rich, eatin’ oxtail
Walking off on the plug, he do wholesale (Wholesale)
My n—- caught a lil’ charge, he got no bail (No bail)
He rich, tryna chop down the opps still
Wanna see my n—– touch a whole mil’
I’m a rich n—- now, I did somethin’ right
Overbooked, I did four shows one night
Back to back, that’s an eight hundred, two nights
Big jet, I had to take a shower on the flight
Big jet
No little bag, got a big check (Woo)
She get a bag when she upset (Upset)
You fell in love, you ain’t f— yet (Hah)
Overbooked (Overbooked)
I want your b—-, then she gettin’ took
I stacked up my money like old books (Old books)
Callin’ my phone, but it’s off the hook (Beep)

The money get stuck together (Stuck)
My b—-, she bad as ever (She bad)
My n—–, they rich forever (They rich)
Better go get your s— together (Woo)
I get racks, I need more, I ain’t sellin’
Get a pack, then I’m pushin’ and pedalin’
I ain’t f—–’ with him, he irrelevant
If she give me the, I ain’t tellin’ it

Callin’ my phone, get the operator (Woo)
Why these n—- keep hating? Can’t stop the paper (Can’t stop the paper)
Why my b—- is so bad with no makeup? (Bad)
Why she s—–’ my d— every time I wake up? (Woo)
I got racks, I need more, I can’t settle (Can’t settle)
I’m too booked, you can’t fit on the schedule (The schedule)
I’m the boss, you can’t get on my level
When she s— it, I still wanna pet her (Rich)

The money get stuck together (Stuck)
My b—-, she bad as ever (She bad)
My n—–, they rich forever (They rich)
Better go get your s— together (Woo)
I get racks, I need more, I ain’t sellin’
Get a pack, then I’m pushin’ and pedalin’
I ain’t f—–’ with him, he irrelevant
If she give me the, I ain’t tellin’ it