[Roddy Ricch]
(Ronny J, what's up man?)
[Roddy Ricch]
I ain't even cry in seven-hunnid some days and
Prolly the reason why, it's 'cause I got brothers in the grave, and
Still keep a cutter if I ran into the Jakes
I remember I was hoppin' fences, scuffin' up my J's
Still tryna make a hunnid some' in the day, ayy
Still tryna make sure all my brothers gettin' payed, ayy
And around my city I know these niggas hate
And it's probably 'cause I got these rackies in the safe
[Roddy Ricch]
And it's probably cause you see me shinin' in a real way
If that pussy nigga came back, ain't they want the drill day
I got them niggas totin' ass, when I'm on a chill day
If a nigga talkin', I can send him on a field day
He ain't on my reach, I swear I get him touched
All I gotta do is point, I ain't even gotta push no button
And I stand on everything, I'on fall for nothin'
Got two twin FN's, and my AR's cousins
[Roddy Ricch, Polo G]
I ain't even cry in seven-hunnid some days and
Prolly the reason why, it's 'cause I got brothers in the grave, and
Still keep a cutter if I ran into the Jakes
I remember I was hoppin' fences, scuffin' up my J's
Still tryna make a hunnid some' in the day, ayy
Still tryna make sure all my brothers gettin payed, ayy
And around my city I know these niggas hate
And it's probably 'cause I got these rackies in the safe
(Uh, uh)
[Polo G]
Who really ridin' for me? Watched my friend leave from the window seat
Mansion now in Hollywood, I hate that you ain't live to see it
Miss all my niggas dead, gon' make victory so bitter sweet
Wound from his murder, murder, it's how the killers think
It seems like the devil got ahold over us
Runnin' to these blessings, made backdoors open up
How I blossom through the trenches?
Bitch, I rose from the mud
I get distant 'cause I can't be overdosin' on your love
Shinin' like the stars bright, swear we done seen some dark nights
Yeah, we had a hard life, just learn to play your cards right
Baby, I'm a rockstar, but no, not the guitar type
Pussies what the opps are, I'm hoping that they all die
[Roddy Ricch]
I ain't even cry in seven-hunnid some days and
Prolly the reason why, it's 'cause I got brothers in the grave, and
Still keep a cutter if I ran into the Jakes
I remember I was hoppin' fences, scuffin' up my J's
Still tryna make a hunnid some' in the day, ayy
Still tryna make sure all my brothers gettin payed, ayy
And around my city I know these niggas hate
And it's probably 'cause I got these rackies in the safe
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