"Rich Rapper" is an album by King Moe released on February 27, 2025. This album features collaborations with notable artists such as AAG Roc and Baby Jitt, while maintaining King Moe's independent vision and style. The album includes tracks like "Champion," "Long Ride," "Wut Up Doe," "Run Up Some Millions," and "Hard Headed". The album will showcase King Moe's versatility and commitment to his roots, as seen in his previous performances and music releases. His ability to collaborate with established artists while staying true to his independent spirit is a testament to his unique approach to music.

"Rich Rapper" is an album by King Moe released on February 27, 2025. This album features collaborations with notable artists such as AAG Roc and Baby Jitt, while maintaining King Moe's independent vision and style. The album includes tracks like "Champion," "Long Ride," "Wut Up Doe," "Run Up Some Millions," and "Hard Headed". The album will showcase King Moe's versatility and commitment to his roots, as seen in his previous performances and music releases. His ability to collaborate with established artists while staying true to his independent spirit is a testament to his unique approach to music.

LYRICS:

[Intro]

(Aye you know one thing about it

I’m one of them niggas

That actually live what they rapping nigga

Yea

Believe that straight action nigga

Yea)

[Verse 1]

Grind for a honest reason

Ride when it’s mobbing season

Nightmares of monsters taking my breath

Wake up to Lamas breathing

I told God I’m ready to go

Even though my momma need me

I told Mata they gon’ take my soul

She told me I’m not leaving

Roll down the highway speeding

They say I’m driving reckless

Pray for me cause I usher the trap

And these are my confessions

Push the Chevy like a Red Bull

I’m a fly pedestrian

Cookies heavy

Got a trunk full as if I’m a Elephant

Ed, Edd, and Eddy

Break a jaw when I get pissed

That boy know he owe me money

Soon we cross him off the list

I feel like Jonny 2x4

The way I’m walking with that stick

Been a champion ya dig it

I ain’t talking about a fit uh

[Chorus]

Doing what can’t be done

Fought for that title

Who said it can’t be won

If you owe me

Better act like you know me

I ran it up

And treat these stacks like a trophy

I’m the champion

Champion I’m a champion

Champion I’m the champion

Champion I’m a champion

Champion

[Verse 2]

One hundred rounds stuffed in this forty

I’ll never let a nigga extort me

Wouldn’t give no fuck if they support me

Long as this microphone record me

I squeeze that blick

I fuck around and let it rain on you

You should’ve had your umbrella

Now it’s pain on you

Moe you got paranoia

Just don’t let the past destroy you

I need a bitch that look like Yung Miami

When I get back to Florida

Audrey Mae watch over my body

Cause these streets will eat you

Matinee my life is a movie

You should see the sequel

Trying to hold on

You ain’t got to tell me get a grip

I fall I’m landing in these chips

Tell Karma I don’t believe in shit

Throwed off diving off the pier

I mean I’m rocking all this drip

I’m like Mike Tyson to their ears

[Chorus]

Doing what can’t be done

Fought for that title

Who said it can’t be won

If you owe me

Better act like you know me

I ran it up

And treat these stacks like a trophy

I’m the champion

Champion I’m a champion

Champion I’m the champion

Champion I’m a champion

Champion

[Outro]

One hundred rounds stuffed in this forty

I’ll never let a nigga extort me

Wouldn’t give no fuck if they support me

Long as this microphone record me

Lyrics:

Enormous, bigger than I ever been

Counting up more skrilla than I ever did

If we into it, I won't bring it to you next of kin

I'm coming through your front door like you let me in

Won't let them take me, they can't check us cause it's chess we playing

For the record, I pick freckles with this F&N

Why you popping all them percs, you know they pressing them

I fought with that devil too, but I'm suppressing him

These new niggas got the game twisted, painting poison

The agenda that they pushing is going to taint your aura

Guard your heart, ears, and eyes, sometimes you can't avoid it

That's when strength, guard the wise, now you can say I warned you

I was eleven, writing bars, dreams of making fortunes

Ayy, Bills, how I'm supposed to make this chorus

That's my big uncle, yeah, he hustled out of vacant fortress

Since they all with that gangsta shit, I'm with that gangsta shit

Pants sagging, head napping with a handkerchief

Found my Uncle Glizzy and taught myself how to aim that bitch

Ain't know how to fade, but I'm a barber if it came to it

When Uncle Batman had them Caprices, I dreamed of lanes to switch

A boy in a daze, all I ever really wanted was a Porsche and a stage

Where I'm from niggas use a fork to get paid

No restaurant service when that raw hit the blade

Ooh, why that fiend cough with a shake

And why he cry for alcohol when I offer a plate

You was at your mama's eating crawfish and steak

I was watching shootouts, it was war for estates

You can keep the distance if the love really fake

Me, I love this glizzy and fit snug on my waist

Hear my phone ringing, that's the plug on the way

If they ever catch me slipping OJ gloves for the case

Cause I already know that shit be love until it ain't

If a man show his hand, that's when you judge by what he play

Thumbing through this dirty money, that's a tub in the bank

With this oil, I'll make a mill cause they say Russ did the same

Allah make me ENORMOUS

I'm talking, make me big enough, they'll build a statue of my face

And this blood tied to poverty, are chains that I will break

Let my family see the sunshine, Lord, what will it take

Enormous, bigger than I ever been

Counting up more skrilla than I ever did

If we into it, I won't bring it to your next of kin

I'm coming through your front door like you let me in

Won't let them take me, they can't check us cause it's chess we playing

For the record, I pick freckles with this F&N

Why you popping all them percs, you know they pressing them

I fought with that devil too, but I'm suppressing him

Lyrics:

Perky's and Xanny's, the way I got bars

Blood on that pavement, we was banging, dodging cop cars

They sent that boy soul to the sky

They made a opp a star

All these emotions I deposit, I'm trying to not withdraw

Astaghfirullah, father forgive them

For they know not who they crossed

Make a rapper week-end, told my shooter take two days off

Waterboy, just like I'm Bobby

They should've left Boucher alone

Trapping out the deep end

You want a fix, I'm who they call

God is my rod, I don't need no protection

This thug life way too embedded, call me Moekaveli

You ushered me into the game, but this is Moe confession

To pull up in that foreign thing, I really had to ghost Alexus

That's why I tell them I never eat a hoe spaghetti

And keep it in the holster, heavy

Gustin asking what's the status

Why he gotta post from heaven?

Rappers have an undercover smoke

I keep it copacetic

You supposed to celebrate my growth

But they won't throw confetti

Told them, I'm going to make it

It won't take too long

Promise when I do

That you are going to sing my song

Devil want me in his grip, but I rock angel palms

Keep some fire on my hip, they are going to ring alarms

Hope to keep you close no matter where I'm are

When I look into the mirror, there's a shining star

Even when I'm tired, I shine like armor all

Metal glitter off my neck, they see me from afar

Metal glitter off my neck, you got to feel a way

Bank account, a couple figures on my year to date

Yeah, I believe in God

I heard a killer pray like oh father

But he is going to spin a benz and spin again

As if it's no Karma

What constitutes a robber

Only answer they had no cash

Only paper that I used to see was in my notepad

Ramen noodle dinners, I remember, I can't go back

Was busy loving Mika, but she cheated

With her hoe ass

Boss up and get that bread, don't be a table bum

Lint in his pocket, watch him profit when them flavors come

No matter how hard that you love

Don't put your faith in nothing

Better focus on that bag, you got to make you something

I love women for their soul

Don't matter how they look

Cause she is going to bring me back a bowl when it's my time to cook

Really got it off the road, ain't I a highway crook

A blind man said, I'm going to glow

I told him, I say look

Told them, I'm going to make it

It won't take too long

Promise when I do

That you are going to sing my song

Devil want me in his grip, but I rock angel palms

Keep some fire on my hip, they are going to ring alarms

Hope to keep you close no matter where I'm are

When I look into the mirror, there's a shining star

Even when I'm tired, I shine like armor all

Metal glitter off my neck, they see me from afar

I say look

Lyrics:

I just stepped in with two Chinese women

Ying and Yang, ha ha, ayy

Trap jumping like a CVS or Walgreens

Drive the Lexus with the bubble eyes she froggy

Cut her off and now she sodium that's salty

Shawty bugging what it take to get her off me

Cause I'm flexing, stepping, full court pressure

Pocket full of salad, you can tell by how I'm dressing

I'm a blessing but reckless Full court pressure

Pocket full of salad, got to watch how you address me, ayy

Addicted to this drip, it's an expensive habit

Mixing Gucci with Amiri, ain't no simple fashion

Told that hoe I love her, I was really flagging

Package land, you pop the bubble when you rip the plastic

Haitian lady say I'm gifted when I hit its magic

Rip the bonnet off her tracks, I'm such a wizard at it

I got one leg on her back, she yellin get it daddy

Then dip set while the camera on ain't I so diplomatic

Started in them project buildings, turn a crib to palace

North Carolina how I'm living, full of sticks and ratchets

Trap nigga hid them Grammys in the kitchen cabinet

Metal ice cubes round my neck

Look like a blizzard happened

Trap jumping like a CVS or Walgreens

Drive the Lexus with the bubble eyes she froggy

Cut her off and now she sodium that's salty

Shawty bugging what it take to get her off me

Cause I'm flexing, stepping, full court pressure

Pocket full of salad, you can tell by how I'm dressing

I'm a blessing but reckless

Full court pressure

Pocket full of salad, got to watch how you address me, ayy

Told little mama take this addy, hurry up and down it

She fine as fuck but she on coke, she trying to climb a mountain

Hoe stop pulling on my coat, don't rip the lining out it

I should cop a ranch right now, drip like a thousand islands

Had a dream that I was rich, woke up my money piling

Ask me what made me a dog, them days of stomach's growling

If you got habits with no hustle, you can't come around me

Hard to dodge all of these cameras, my life's cinematic

You got a problem, we can handle it, you can send it at me

Keep my fingers deep in Nina, we so trigger happy

Smashed that hoe just one time, now she can't quit the bragging

Left wrist hang out the window while the system blasting

Trap jumping like a CVS or Walgreens

Drive the Lexus with the bubble eyes she froggy

Cut her off and now she sodium that's salty

Shawty bugging what it take to get her off me

Cause I'm flexing, stepping, full court pressure

Pocket full of salad, you can tell by how I'm dressing

I'm a blessing but reckless

Full court pressure

Pocket full of salad, got to watch how you address me, ayy

Go get the money, man

Go get the money, man

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

I say look

Lyrics:

She done fell in love with this pimping

I can turn a model into a mistress

Damn, they used to treat me like a misfit

Leave your shoes by the door I ain't trippin

I hit a homer with the dope like a Simpson

Damn, now tell me, would you risk it

She been sipping on Moscato she is going to risk it

No matter how the dice roll got to risk it

I can't hit her with no condom, that's too risky

She on that liquor and marijuana, kitty frisky

She want to do it in the car, it's a quickie

I be riding fishbowl, I don't tint it

Nah, look like I hit it with the Fettinini

Fucking up the game, fucking up the Fettuccine

Say who getting to the money shit I bet it be me

Feel like my people were plotting that's why I'm steady scheming

Bet God looking down at me like damn that nigga beaming

I know a nigga with two strikes, but he is going to triple beam it

I'm like Yeezus when he stepped foot up in the arena

Mask on and got the baddest bitch in the choir singing

I done traveled from North Carolina to the left side of Phoenix

That's took a trip before I took a risk before

I know they judge me your honor, but I'll never sit before em

They never risk it I'm on some big shit

She done fell in love with this pimping

I can turn a model into a mistress

Damn, they used to treat me like a misfit

Leave your shoes by the door I ain't trippin

I hit a homer with the dope like a Simpson

Damn, now tell me, would you risk it

She been sipping on Moscato she is going to risk it

No matter how the dice roll got to risk it

Used to reach down in my pocket lint was thick, thick

Naughty kid so I never had a wish list

But I got the baddest bitch from the trenches

When I hit I shake her box like a hit stick

Stack it up for thirty days that's a crazy month

And stuff them white faces in boxes look like the Brady Bunch

My cousin on that bag he smoked rock, since about eighty something

Damn, how that nigga still breathing, he got stainless lungs

Aye won't nothing to do with my hood, but we made it fun

Playing curveball in the circle until the neighbors come

Glass broke, shattered on streets like NBA or something

We was living life on the edge yeah razor one

Now tell me would you risk that

I was in junior high with a piff bag

And the teacher them could really smell it in class

If they find out that it's me they'll call dispatch

She done fell in love with this pimping

I can turn a model into a mistress

Damn, they used to treat me like a misfit

Leave your shoes by the door I ain't trippin

I hit a homer with the dope like a Simpson

Damn, now tell me, would you risk it

She been sipping on Moscato she is going to risk it

No matter how the dice roll got to risk it

Now tell me, would you risk that

I was in junior high with a piff bag

And the teacher them could really smell it in class

If they find out that it's me they'll call dispatch

Lyrics:

Go on and shake it like a salt shaker

She got me breathin' like I'm Darth Vader

When we leave the club she get the real business

Layin' in it stayin' in it thumbin' through them bands with it

She throw it back and don't be playin' with it

She throw it back and don't be playin' with it

She throw it back and don't be playin' with it

Layin' in it stayin' in it thumbin' through them bands with it

Girl get your fine ass over here like why you teasin' me

Shawty know she pressure so you can not get it easily

I don't do no simpin' I'm a boss, but I might trick to treat

She a freak-a-leek, got me breakin' her back like B&E

Got her twerkin' on my Glock, I know she feel that

White on rice, Shawty say she on me real bad

Slow down, baby, why you keep on throwin' pills back

I'm going take her to the crib and we are going to film that

Ooh Ooh, that bitch got some head with her

One, two, I put my third leg in her

Ain't worried about your baby daddy, hoe, I'm bred different

I can't say what I want to say because the feds listen

Eating good treat a hater like table cloth

I just spilled a whole eight of raw

Got gang members that'll knock a whole label off

Fuck around and disable y'all

If you burn bridges, better have you a way across

Either way I'm going to break the vault

Chef boyar King I'm the one who create the sauce

And she want to taste it all

Go on and shake it like a salt shaker

She got me breathin' like I'm Darth Vader

When we leave the club she get the real business

Layin' in it stayin' in it thumbin' through them bands with it

She throw it back and don't be playin' with it

She throw it back and don't be playin' with it

She throw it back and don't be playin' with it

Layin' in it stayin' in it thumbin' through them bands with it

Hold up, slow down, baby, what you sayin'

I just took a pill, she took the other half of Xan

Got a cup of Third Ward, I just poured a avalanche

Shawty on my tab and she took a tab again

On that North Carolina water, came through drippin', splashin' in

Buddah tell me in that order, he just came through with them bands

Booty vixen, she from Florida, I know she just want the bag

But tonight we speedin' off like no limit on the dash

Down that hoe super thick, can fit a skillet on her ass

She super soakin' with the grip, but she do it with no hands

Round one to round six she knocked me out, I need rematch

I'm addicted to the bitch talkin' bout, I need rehab

Go on and shake it like a salt shaker

She got me breathin' like I'm Darth Vader

When we leave the club she get the real business

Layin' in it stayin' in it thumbin' through them bands with it

She throw it back and don't be playin' with it

She throw it back and don't be playin' with it

She throw it back and don't be playin' with it

Layin' in it stayin' in it thumbin' through them bands with it

Lyrics:

Ayy, gang, say, we crashin' out

All my niggas made it out, but we crashin' out

She pop a perc up in her mouth, she gon' take it down

I can't think, I need some drink

I might just pour the fucking Quagen up

Why these niggas actin' like they don't know me

Y'all already know what's up

And we on yall ass can't get a pass

Cause all my niggas finna crash

We got the Glock and we do magic

Catch yo' ass up in that traffic

Why all these people cap sayin like they got some racks

These people broke

Try to slide on me I'm gonna leave you dead

You and your hoe

We gon' spark a couple times, put that boy right on the news

And every time we try to slide, these niggas cap that's just for views

Why they watch my every move trying to see just what I do

Because they know that I'm jeti smooth and they know that I'm just the truth

And I get up in that mode, yeah, I get up in that groove

Fuck it, I got a bag now

They like, when I talk about the money, that's that bag sound

All these niggas talkin' like they with it, gon' be assed out

You better not crash now

All my niggas made it out, but we crashing out

She pop a perc up in her mouth, she gon' take it down

Try to play me bout my money now I'm flashin' out

You talkin' bout the bank, well, bitch, you know I'm cashin' out

Slidin' in that Trakhawk, bet he go, he act hard

Sippin' on that Wockhardt, might shoot up a opp car

That bitch, she make me nut hard

Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm watchin' die hard

I'm fuckin' yo' bitch, yes, I'm a rockstar

She tell me go harder she lovin' this car

I'm givin' yo' bitch some real back problems

She suckin' my dick while I'm gettin' her higher

I'm shootin' at this nigga done popped his tire

She set me up like, damn, where's my lighter

He caught me up, damn, he thought I was a fighter

I shot him up, damn, that nigga think he in the Bible

He play with me, then I'ma send him right to the light huh

I'ma crash out for my brothers, no wrong and no right, yeah

Yeah, I'ma crash out for my brothers

Yeah, I'ma crash out for my brothers

All my niggas made it out, but we crashin' out

She pop a perc up in her mouth, she gon' take it down

Try to play me bout my money now, I'm flashin' out

You talkin' bout the bank, well, bitch, you know I'm cashin' out

I live it, they rap it, this gas smell like rat piss

Cocaine on my corner like fed phones, I'm tapped in

Sativa, I told her to bring me that back end

Finesse her, we salsa, we slow grind, we tap dance

All I wanted was to be the dog, make a million and that's it

Until I hopped off the porch and watched the semi-auto fire spit rapid

Ayy, junior high started crashing out

I was hittin' licks before them classes

I was 15, smokin' black and milds

With a sawed off wrapped in plastic

That's when C.K. used to walk em down

I was right there when it happened

Boy, you better get some life insurance, you gon' be out here crashing

Boy, you better get some motherfuckin' life insurance

You gonna talk about crashing out, dumbass nigga

You ain't even got no life insurance

I'd like to welcome you to the King Moe show

Surviving the pain while riding the wave they see I'm floating, yeah

When I drive in the rain

I don't know where I'm headed, but I know where I'm going, yeah

Drip candy paint, I ain't sipping no drink but I bottle emotions

Healing my pain, even though it run deep as the bottomless ocean

Surviving the pain while riding the wave they see I'm floating, yeah

When I drive in the rain

I don't know where I'm headed, but I know where I'm going, yeah

Drip candy paint, I ain't sipping no drink but I bottle emotions

Healing my pain, even though it run deep as the bottomless ocean

Like a fish on a hook, I got my life on the line

Label tell me, sign my social, I politely decline

A hundred thousand views on YouTube, they wiping the down

That Rondo on me in the booth while I'm reciting these rhymes

I was sipping prescription in L.A

Then I ran on some paper like mail day

Being married to the game like hell date

Country nigga had to get this shit the bale way

Carolina raised

Just like the Horses and Hogs and field of tobacco

The struggle was hard, it left me scarred

But now I'm just peeling the scab up

The teacher, she used to pick on me in class

Said that my shoes were mishandled

Worked to the scale, I'm excelling in math

Now look at these Gucci's Mrs. Campbell

You know the first will soon to be last

Now is it up to me to scramble

Keep this on the cool, a emcee with moves

Now watch what I do with this hammer

Surviving the pain while riding the wave they see I'm floating, yeah

When I drive in the rain

I don't know where I'm headed, but I know where I'm going, yeah

Drip candy paint, I ain't sipping no drink but I bottle emotions

Healing my pain, even though it run deep as the bottomless ocean

Surviving the pain while riding the wave they see I'm floating, yeah

When I drive in the rain

I don't know where I'm headed, but I know where I'm going, yeah

Drip candy paint, I ain't sipping no drink but I bottle emotions

Healing my pain, even though it run deep as the bottomless ocean

Used to be a nobody, now I got a fan base

Still selling three for tens, they like McDonald's pancakes

My hands ache, catching carpel tunnel on this road to riches

Blue and red up in my cup, I'm mixing up the Oprah winfrey

Keep it gutter that's color purple I had to decode description

Yoga flame, that's in every bar, but somehow the flow is frigid

Thinking that I came too far to let them expose a blemish

Rich or poor, I go too hard, how I weather both conditions

Hit that lick when I was fourteen, I ain't need no co-defendant

They say honor ain't amongst thieves so I live by the code of grimlins

Mama said, boy, you're too smart, don't you got honor roll credentials

They say honor ain't amongst thieves cause streets done stole my niggas

The teacher, she used to pick on me in class

Said that my gear was mishandled

Word to the scale I'm excelling in math

Now look at Amiri Mrs. Campbell

Got it cracking like eggs made them break fast

That mean it's up to me to scramble

Keep fire on the hip, I was selling them nicks

Now watch what I do with this cannon

Surviving the pain while riding the wave they see I'm floating, yeah

When I drive in the rain

I don't know where I'm headed, but I know where I'm going, yeah

Drip candy paint, I ain't sipping no drink but I bottle emotions

Healing my pain, even though it run deep as the bottomless ocean

Surviving the pain while riding the wave they see I'm floating, yeah

When I drive in the rain

I don't know where I'm headed, but I know where I'm going, yeah

Drip candy paint, I ain't sipping no drink but I bottle emotions

Healing my pain, even though it run deep as the bottomless ocean