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Rich The Kid has premiered the video for “ For Keeps ” ft. YoungBoy Never Broke Again, a song that belongs to his latest album “The World Is Yours 2“. (Rich The Kid – For Keeps)

Dimitri Roger (born July 13, 1992), known professionally as Rich the Kid, is an American rapper, songwriter and record producer. Currently signed to Interscope Records, Rich The Kid’s debut album The World Is Yours was released on March 30, 2018.

In 2018, Rich The Kid surprised us all with his ‘The World Is Yours‘, but far from staying all there, the New Yorker has repeated experience this year with a second installment. It was at the end of March when he presented his latest studio album, once again, full of stars. Now he wants to continue shooting it with the release of videoclips like this ‘For Keeps’.

For Keeps’ is the cut that closes the project, and in it participates a YoungBoy Never Broke Again that is coming to demonstrate in the good state of form in which it is. In the video clip of the cut produced by CashMoneyAP we see the two of them in a kind of Gothic church.

Watch the video ( Rich The Kid – For Keeps ) and tell us what you think!

Rich The Kid - For Keeps
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  • 2. Music 8.2
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  • 3. Video 8.7
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LYRICS

[Intro]
CashMoneyAP

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Rich the Kid]
My heart cold, I bet the angels agree
These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me
We play for keeps, let out that heat and we leave stains in the street, yeah
They take a stand, we make ’em all go to sleep, yeah
Gotta know we playing for keeps (Woo)
They knocking ’em off for cheap (What?)
I pray to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
Made a hundred thousand, I was sleep (Yeah)
These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me
One call, that’s all, make ’em all go to sleep (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Rich the Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I want the money, but you want the fame, lil’ nigga (Fame, lil’ nigga, yeah)
Ran the check way up, my pockets bigger (Woo, woo)
Brought the lil’ foreign bitch, we don’t take no pictures (We don’t take no pictures)
Pull the stick out, they don’t want no issues (Grrah, baow)
Don’t want no issues, don’t want no issues (Want no issues)
Sometimes I tote two guns, I run with plenty killers (Plenty killers)
I rock two Rollies, I’m not regular, I’m straight out them trenches (Out the trenches)
Got a new Maybach, ain’t drove it once, but dropped some ashes in it (Vroom)
Got platinum plaques and I got gold and got several pennies
I’m from the block, no talk and watch, forever mind my business
Put that on my four sons, I won’t fold, I be toting that glizzy
This ankle bracelet on my leg, I’m already sentenced

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Rich the Kid]
My heart cold, I bet the angels agree
These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me
We play for keeps, let out that heat and we leave stains in the street, yeah
They take a stand, we make ’em all go to sleep, yeah
Gotta know we playing for keeps (Woo)
They knocking ’em off for cheap (What?)
I pray to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
Made a hundred thousand, I was sleep (Yeah)
These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me
One call, that’s all, make ’em all go to sleep

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Rich the Kid]
Tryna rock something (Rock)
Ain’t leaning off them Xans, I be charged up (up)
Poppin’, go to set tripping, throwing B’s in that order (Bet)
Dave died from that chopper at 16, wish I can call him
And we don’t charge ’em
She told, but that’s my blood, so we ain’t charge ’em
Told my nigga if they play, then they gon’ die today (What?)
No, they ain’t never seen a nigga spraying out the Wraith (Skrrt)
Lawyer need a quarter mil’ and he gon’ beat the case (He gon’ beat the case)
Make another half a mil’, I threw it in the safe (Woo, woo, woo)
I can’t kick it with these niggas ’cause they all fake
Nah, we ain’t never going broke because we all straight
Made another hundred, had a long day (Long day)
Pullin’ out the chopper, look the wrong way

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Rich the Kid]
My heart cold, I bet the angels agree
These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me
We play for keeps, let out that heat and we leave stains in the street, yeah
They take a stand, we make ’em all go to sleep, yeah
Gotta know we playing for keeps (Woo)
They knocking ’em off for cheap (What?)
I pray to the Lord my soul to keep (Woo, woo)
Made a hundred thousand, I was sleep (Yeah, Never Broke)
These niggas fake, I don’t fuck with them, they all strangers to me (Rich Forever, ever)
One call, that’s all, make ’em all go to sleep (No cap)

[Outro: Rich the Kid]
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