Roddy Ricch
OFB, Headie One, K-Trap, RV
RV
Nuttin' less than half a M
Anytime me and H step in the buildin’
Put my money where my mouth is
Should've recorded this one with my grills in
My man's lucky that he hopped that fence
’Cah if not, gang would've drilled him
Anything shh get shh
Them blanks already been filled in
Dip man, no deportation
Invest in waps for paigons
But I gotta keep them parked off
They can't come to my room like Nathan
If the devil wears Prada
Then it's blatant that I'm Satan
Get 'round there then shave man's head
Gotta do it like Jason Statham
Opps say they're out in the field
They ain’t really here like weave
Firearm tucked in my body warmer
’Cah I don't wanna burn my sleeve
My man said that he weren’t involved
I didn't know what to believe
Still crash that same way
Made blood pour from his chest like Eve
How many times did I pull up at Tops
Like the last stop on the 243
It's kill or be killed
So I gotta make sure that it's you, not me
Might do it with waps
Or get yankey like the New York team
Young boy, you ain’t cheffed nobody
Tell him "get round there and lose your V"
In the T house, tryna get rich like Roddy
I was on the M, I didn't do shit in colly
Got this fifteen inch tryna rip man's body
Ammunition shoppin'
Man just free up the cash
Like what they need to do
To the bros in Onley if I rise this 40
That's defo gon' be a GoFundMe
In the T house, tryna get rich like Roddy
I was on the M, I didn't do shit in colly
Got this fifteen inch tryna rip man's body
Ammunition shoppin'
Man just free up the cash
Like what they need to do
To the bros in Onley if I rise this 40
That's defo gon' be a GoFundMe
Four and a half and it came all hard
Had to put it on the floor and tread on it
Other bit was dust
Backed it quick like send man a better bit
Tracky ting and gym bag i ain't goin' gym
This one's got a skeng in it
Caught us a unknown one
But these rotty bells gon' make him relevant
Jump out gang, I ain't leanin' out
I'm tryna get up close
And this half a brick was snow
Until I got the 'rex involved
Jump on the ped and go
Had the 4's out last time I left my phone
Got my neck some gold
'Cah I'm Pyrex livin', stretchin' snow
Use that presser
Load two bricks of coke, no pressure though
Jumped out on my man
I can't run, tell bro, "Don't let him go"
He probably get away, bro pissed
I just told him "better days"
Before I knew skengs, should've got a Range
If the corn didn't jam, could've got a face
In the T house, tryna get rich like Roddy
I was on the M, I didn't do shit in colly
Got this fifteen inch tryna rip man's body
Ammunition shoppin'
Man just free up the cash
Like what they need to do
To the bros in Onley if I rise this 40
That's defo gon' be a GoFundMe
In the T house, tryna get rich like Roddy
I was on the M, I didn't do shit in colly
Got this fifteen inch tryna rip man's body
Ammunition shoppin'
Man just free up the cash
Like what they need to do
To the bros in Onley if I rise this 40
That's defo gon' be a GoFundMe
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