Feed Tha Streets III Album Lyrics by Roddy Ricch

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Just Because

Countin' all this pape', I ain't never think I lost
Ridin' inerstates, thinkin' about my way to boss up
If a nigga say he want the smoke, we got the sparkers
I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just because

We started off robbers, now we certified ballers
I be on my ball hog shit
Had to go the humble route, they thought I lost it
Never make a U-turn on me, double what it's costin'
Runnin' with some Cs, I know some B hats, like Boston
Had to get some tough skin, you'll never make it with soft skin
Eyes on my wrist, lied to the judge, I can't lie to my bitch, ayy
Got a taste of money and I run it up ever since
Runnin' with the congress, we know all the dead presidents
All I know is Roddy take the lead and they gon' follow
All I know is if you cross, you get a hollow, woah, woah

Countin' all this pape', I ain't never think I lost
Ridin' inerstates, thinkin' about my way to boss up
If a nigga say he want the smoke, we got the sparkers
I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just because
I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just because, uh
I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just be-

Know he got a frost wrist, uh
Climbin' out the holes, but I do this shit so effortless
Hustle just to live
Spented fifty bands on the whole squad, shoppin' at Phipps
And they know I got 'em, but they better never have loose lips
All this water on me, lookin' like a motherf*ckin' cruise ship
Got Glizzy's on Glizzy's, never go nowhere without the hip, ayy
Got ten million out the oven, like a chocolate chip
Got QPs 'cause real P's never cop a zip
My whip a spaceship, I'm so comfortable in my cockpit

Countin' all this pape', I ain't never think I lost
Ridin' inerstates, thinkin' about my way to boss up
If a nigga say he want the smoke, we got the sparkers
I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just because
I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just because, uh
I ain't gotta pay 'em, they gon' do it just be-

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King Size

(Sonny goin' crazy)
Woo, yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh

Sleep on a king size (uh-huh), wet like the springtime (uh-huh)
Colossal ring size (uh-huh), still rock the C-side (uh-huh)
Can never be broke, rather count money in the meantime (uh-huh)
That's not my ho, shit, I just f*ck her in between time (uh-huh)
Go fully loaded, Maybach ridin' in my free time (woo)
I pour some soda every time I need some me-time
Go Nipsey blue, Louis Vuitton pants from Ita'
Southside, Northside, Westside, Eastside (it's Ricch)

Black Marni slides, all fur on my feet (fur on my feet)
My nigga drove, 'cause I was in the backseat, too deep (backseat too deep)
We talk expensive (yeah, yeah), Rollie face Tiffany (yeah, yeah)
It's new condition, Richie, I'm infamous (yeah, yeah)
They never seen my vision, I was too ambitious (too ambitious)
Put stones in Christ's face, 'cause I knew Jesus listenin'
She ain't on gold diggin', but she can keep a pension
Over-possessive, but she like to be with bitches (hey)
Every time I see her gotta rat-tat-tat
Keep me some pistols that go bat-bat-bat-bat (bat-bat-bat-bat)
My cousin got rich off of crack-crack-crack
My lil' niggas got some ha-ha-ha-hats (yeah, yeah)
Check my wrist, my rings a check, check my earrings, that's a check
This the really rich effect, she wanna give the dick a peck
Birds slidin' in the 'Vette, I don't hide, I just vex
I just chased the whole bag, I take pride in my Nike Techs

Sleep on a king size (uh-huh), wet like the springtime (uh-huh)
Colossal ring size (uh-huh), still rock the C-side (uh-huh)
Can never be broke, rather count money in the meantime (uh-huh)
That's not my ho, shit, I just f*ck her in between time (uh-huh)
Go fully loaded, Maybach ridin' in my free time (woo)
I pour some soda every time I need some me-time
Go Nipsey blue, Louis Vuitton pants from Ita'
Southside, Northside, Westside, Eastside (it's Ricch)

Ayy, Westside Vs, do it for the team
Hoppin' out, squeeze, 'til Double O free
I ride 'round with them babies, five-hundred on my chain
I got number one hits, but I can't go out, like Lil Zane
Hey, made this shit off pain
I pull up the V12s, I be slidin' in the rain
I got new bracelets, but I can't never change
Interior Spider-Man, I ride with Mary Jane
Still antisocial, I don't talk a lot
I drop the top, Roddy hot, biggest yacht
Grab a pot, serve a lot, I don't never f*ck with SWAT
Outside, everyday, we on gangster, imitate
Yellow tape 'em, out of state, lot of Glocks, I don't fade

Sleep on a king size (uh-huh), wet like the springtime (uh-huh)
Colossal ring size (uh-huh), still rock the C-side (uh-huh)
Can never be broke, rather count money in the meantime (uh-huh)
That's not my ho, shit, I just f*ck her in between time (uh-huh)
Go fully loaded, Maybach ridin' in my free time (woo)
I pour some soda every time I need some me-time
Go Nipsey blue, Louis Vuitton pants from Ita'
Southside, Northside, Westside, Eastside (it's Ricch)

Southside, Northside, Westside, Eastside
Southside, Northside, Westside, Eastside

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Heavier

It's only one of me, I promise I'm cut from a cloth
Got niggas that'll step for me, I promise they'll knock you off
They say my chains done got heavier, product done got heavier
My bitch ass got heavier, street cred' got heavier
You don't know what I'm worth then search me up
(You don't know what I'm worth then search me up)
These hoes been tryna set me up
(These hoes been tryna set me up)
They know they ain't never catchin' us
Got one in the head, they'll wet you up
New .9 on my dresser
My diamonds too pressure, uh, uh

I stay with the extra-a-as (I stay with the extra-a-as)
New condo to rest u-u-up (new condo to rest u-u-up)
Eighty racks on the Goyard chest, uh-uh
The whole team pullin' up rocky like Sylvester, uh-uh
Denim suited, Prada (Prada)
My bitch wanna rub me down, and oil my love life like a saga (saga)
I like it when she ride on top, my mattress need hydraulics (hydraulics)
She don't want me to drink no lean no more, but I don't her I don't like Clase, ayy, ayy
Hit from the back, I'm seein' all red
I promise it'll f*ck up your head (your head)
I boot up on a M 'cause I seen a M, I'm livin' my life on the edge
I see all of the haters been comin' for me
Gotta shoot 'em in the head, so they can't even speak (doot-doot-doot)
Been tryna tell you that this life is not easy

It's only one of me, I promise I'm cut from a cloth (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got niggas that'll step for me, I promise they'll knock you off (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
They say my chains done got heavier, product done got heavier
My bitch ass got heavier, street cred' got heavier
You don't know what I'm worth then search me up
(You don't know what I'm worth then search me up)
These hoes been tryna set me up
(These hoes been tryna set me up)
They know they ain't never catchin' us
Got one in the head, they'll wet you up (woo)
New .9 on my dresser (woo)
My diamonds too pressure, uh, uh

Rest in peace Lil Keed, hope the Slimes proud of me (yeah)
Hope the feds let 'em free (yeah)
They don't need to be locked in chains (yeah, yeah)
Told Gunna Wunna to call me, I was out in Sydney and missed it
I'm on twelve hour time change, I felt so f*ckin' ridiculous
That's been my nigga, really (my nigga)
Outside rap politics (oh, yeah)
He would give me two-hundred thousand if I was down bad on my dick (woah, woah)
Gotta take another sip (sip)
'Cause I need the drank to cope (oh, yeah)
My heart broke into pieces when they sent him up the road (woah, woah, woah, woah)

It's only one of me, I promise I'm cut from a cloth
Got niggas that'll step for me, I promise they'll knock you off
They say my chains done got heavier, product done got heavier (yeah)
My bitch ass got heavier (yeah), street cred' got heavier
You don't know what I'm worth then search me up
(You don't know what I'm worth then search me up)
These hoes been tryna set me up
(These hoes been tryna set me up)
They know they ain't never catchin' us
Got one in the head, they'll wet you up (woo)
New .9 on my dresser (woo)
My diamonds too pressure, uh, uh

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Blue Cheese

Posted up with Yeezy, got the chain on my Rolls Royce
Runnin' up a mill', too easy, I ain't got no choice
Did a festival run and I damn near lost my voice
They ain't never let me in this bitch, I kicked the door
If he a rat, then I ain't never gon' trust him
I keep blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese inside the duffel
She pull up in a yellow Lamborghini, color butter
See, Roddy corporate, but I run with niggas out the gutter (hoo-hoo)

I been workin' so hard that I just missed supper (hoo-hoo)
Know some niggas that keep bricks inside of tupper (hoo-hoo)
All my diamonds hit so hard, I got a concussion (hoo-hoo)
I be f*ckin' all the bitches that he cuffin' (hoo-hoo)
I was out in Miami, that's two hours from Orlando
Had to get Dubai money, I'm slidin' on the sand though
We recruited niggas out the army with the ammo
F*cked her in a penthouse suite, I better light a candle
I double-dutch Promethazine, but don't be in my business
We might fly out to your city, and yes, we brought some twins with us
My man be some damn high, he geeky geeky, brought the triple cup
Don't speak on my name, we diss and clean the nigga dissin' us

Posted up with Yeezy, got the chain on my Rolls Royce
Runnin' up a mill', too easy, I ain't got no choice
Did a festival run and I damn near lost my voice
They ain't never let me in this bitch, I kicked the door
If he a rat, then I ain't never gon' trust him
I keep blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese inside the duffel
She pull up in a yellow Lamborghini, color butter
See, Roddy corporate, but I run with niggas out the gutter (hoo-hoo)

I keep blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese inside the duffel (hoo-hoo)
See, Roddy corporate, but I run with niggas out the gutter (hoo-hoo)

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Favor for a Favor

Take you all around the world (all around)
Wanna see the whole wide world with you (oh)
I don't mind bustin' down my last if it's with you (oh-oh)
Just make sure you do a favor for a favor

Baskin-Robbins on my wrist, I got thirty-one flavors (flavors)
Pull up to my estate when you wanna hire from your neighbors
You know I never mind, 'cause the pussy sweet, sweet
When the lights go off, you be freakin'
I can always depend on you pushin' me to the deep end (oh-oh)
Let your hair down, especially on the weekend (yeah)
Turn on the TLC, 'cause we be creepin'
Drop a twenty-piece to you, 'cause I'm 'bout to catch a jet (jet)
Real rich nigga, my ashtray made by Patek (Patek)
I done already lived low, I was waitin' on my glow
I was waitin' on you to call me and tell me you comin' back home
(Comin' back home)
I was waitin' on APM, 'cause they let me shop when it's closed
(Let me shop when it's closed)
I always catch myself reminiscin' about times we shared

Take you all around the world (all around)
Wanna see the whole wide world with you (oh)
I don't mind bustin' down my last if it's with you (oh-oh)
Just make sure you do a favor for a favor (favor, favor, favor, favor, favor)
Just make sure you do a favor for a favor (favor, favor, favor)
Favor for a favor (favor, favor)

I can do for you, you do for me, that's how it work (it work)
I scratch your back, you scratch my back, I buy you a designer purse (uh-huh)
You 'round my kid, I'm 'round your kid, so I try not to curse
I take you out to eat and I open your door first
I try not to fall in love, 'cause my heart be too enormous (heart be too big)
You know how these hoes be
They steady toward me, 'cause I made the Forbes list
Very important, why you wanna do that to me, baby?
Why you can't be comfortably in my GLE?
Why you always come for me?
I just wanna f*ck you good, I ain't on no f*ckery

Take you all around the world (all around)
Wanna see the whole wide world with you (oh)
I don't mind bustin' down my last if it's with you (oh-oh)
Just make sure you do a favor for a favor (favor, favor, favor, favor, favor)
Just make sure you do a favor for a favor (favor, favor, favor)
Favor for a favor (favor, favor)

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Twin

Turn the beat down, the bass crazy
Twin (twin), that's my twin (that's my twin)
Twin (twin), that's my twin (that's my twin)
GLE (GLE), matchin' Benz (matchin' Benz)

Ayy, twin (that's my twin), that's my twin (that's my twin)
GLE (GLE), matchin' Benz (matchin' Benz)
And my tint (and my tint), five percent (five percent)
F*ck around (f*ck around), pay your rent (pay your rent)

Tamea, Tamera, we draped down in karats
I flew out to London to blow a bag at Harrods
I shut down the currency exchange (I shut down the currency exchange)
Across the street from my hotel (across the street from my hotel)
Bought every fragrance you could see (every fragrance you could see)
So when I walk by, you can smell (so when I walk by, you can smell)
Call up Durkio, I need a evil twin in this bitch
Twenties, fifties, hundreds, I barely see some tens in this bitch, ayy
All it take (all it take), all I know (all I know)
Front row (front row), fashion show (fashion show)
Balenciaga (Balenciaga), the Paris way (Paris way)
Kim K (Kim K), better get back with Ye (back with Ye)

Ayy, twin (that's my twin), that's my twin (that's my twin)
GLE (GLE), matchin' Benz (matchin' Benz)
And my tint (and my tint), five percent (five percent)
F*ck around (f*ck around), pay your rent (pay your rent)
Ayy, twin (that's my twin), that's my twin (that's my twin)
GLE (GLE), matchin' Benz (matchin' Benz)
And my tint (and my tint) (Smurk), five percent (five percent) (go)
F*ck around (f*ck around) (go, go), pay your rent (pay your rent) (ayy, twin, go)

I caught a jet right to the trenches, f*cked around and popped a ten (yeah)
I couldn't really pop my shit, I had to get back for my twin (grrah, grrah)
Say, "Free Shiesty," 'til he free, go ask his bitch, I sent him ten (go)
Me and Deeski shared a room, a double bed in Drury Inn (man, what?)
Ask your favorite rapper why he go to him, his jewelry dim (jewelry too dim)
Ain't no proper cause, the state did Rose worser than the Knicks (worser than the Knicks)
When you tell a nigga no, they'll treat you worser than a bitch (worser than a bitch)
But my twin'll beat your ass, we'll do you worser with a stick (man, what?)
We not menace to society, killers got variety
I done seen some shit that super deep, I got anxiety
If you not my twin or my friend, can't get my addy (no)
Go and ask my opps (no), belt to ass, I'm they daddy (go)

Ayy, twin (that's my twin), that's my twin (that's my twin)
GLE (GLE), matchin' Benz (matchin' Benz)
And my tint (and my tint), five percent (five percent)
F*ck around (f*ck around), pay your rent (pay your rent)
Ayy, twin (that's my twin), that's my twin (that's my twin)
GLE (GLE), matchin' Benz (matchin' Benz)
And my tint (and my tint), five percent (five percent)
F*ck around (f*ck around), pay your rent (pay your rent)

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Aston Martin Truck

Aston Martin truck, ride the tail off, scratchin'
Aston Martin truck, ride the tail off
Skrrt, skrrt
Skrrt

Ashton Martin truck, ride the tail off (vroom)
Had to get a new butler, four new maids to clean my house (clean my house)
Give my mama, my daddy and day one nigga a key to my house (key to my house)
Made five-hundred thousand every time you see me out (see me out, yeah, yeah)

Out in public, with the grip (grip)
All the fans wanna take a pic
Niggas not on my level, why you mad I f*cked your bitch? (Yeah)
Had to say it 'cause you talkin'
I ain't even tryna rub it in (rub it in)
I'm tryna make another hundred million
Figure out how I'm gon' bring my brothers in (yeah)
Made Marni poppin', we put Marni on our jeans (yeah, yeah)
Niggas on my dick, niggas watchin' my show, tryna see my scene (yeah, yeah)
I been dickin' your bitch, I been dickin' your bitch
I'm the heartbreak king (I'm the heartbreak king)
Then you went back and bought another diamond ring (ooh)
I'm about my money, I'm about my cake, I'm about my cream ('bout my cream)
I keep tellin' you niggas I'm in love with lean (love with lean)
Cross on my wrist, ayy, Elliot got me right, stop
I hate my Cullinan, can't fit in a tight spot

Ashton Martin truck, ride the tail off (vroom)
Had to get a new butler, four new maids to clean my house (clean my house)
Give my mama, my daddy and day one nigga a key to my house (key to my house)
Made five-hundred thousand every time you see me out (see me out, yeah, yeah)
Ashton Martin truck, ride the tail off (vroom)
Had to get a new butler, four new maids to clean my house (clean my house)
Give my mama, my daddy and day one nigga a key to my house (key to my house)
Made five-hundred thousand every time you see me out (see me out, yeah, yeah)

I pop my shit, she topless, these niggas ain't stopping shit (woo, woo)
I keep a chopstick, don't see no competition (yeah)
I ride in G4, she off a G6 (woo, woo-woo)
Stick to the street code, can't never tell shit (no, no)
I had the tan seats, ridin' in a Bentley coupe, okay
She was in the Bel Air crib, okay
Hit it in the bed again, okay
She was like, "Sing for me," okay
She seen a hit low key, okay
You wanna vent O.T., okay
You wanna be a real rich bitch, okay
She say she wan' live in L.A. (L.A.)
So I had to show her the city (the city)
She know I'm for really, she know I ain't kiddy
She know I be hangin' with killers (uh-huh)
Had her hangin' with me
Throwin' up C's, lookin' like one of the members (woo, woo)
I never did pay for the pussy
'Cause that was not on my agenda (no, no)

Ashton Martin truck, ride the tail off (vroom)
Had to get a new butler, four new maids to clean my house (clean my house)
Give my mama, my daddy and day one nigga a key to my house (key to my house)
Made five-hundred thousand every time you see me out (see me out, yeah, yeah)
Ashton Martin truck, ride the tail off (vroom)
Had to get a new butler, four new maids to clean my house (clean my house)
Give my mama, my daddy and day one nigga a key to my house (key to my house)
Made five-hundred thousand every time you see me out (see me out, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, he put dick in your bitch
How 'bout that?
That's why you're so mad
(Yeah, yeah)
Did you pour champagne on her?
Did you give her a little bit or a lot of bit?
(Yeah, yeah)
I like that song but I ain't know why I liked it
I really like it now
(Yeah, yeah)
You, bitch, you

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Get Swept

At the spot
Had to hide twenty cash at the spot
Had to stash twenty cash at the spot
Started little but I made it to a lot
Ayy
(Sonic goin' crazy)

Had to stash twenty cash at the spot (a whole two hundred)
We done started from a little, made a lot (we made a lot)
I pull a whip, buss the whole parkin' lot
Pay attention to detail, album up pre-sale
The Rolex factory, I bought it retail (it shines)
They tell me all the time, I gotta give these niggas hell (give 'em hell)
The projects treat me like a god in the flesh (flesh)
They just tryna survive, they ain't tryna get swept (get swept)

I told her that it's promises that shorty could've kept
I can charge it to the game, I can slide you to the left
Got adjusted to the fame, and it ain't no lookin' back
But they always knew me, this a Roddy routine
Had to jump off the porch
Now I put the Porsche in sport
Pull up to the crib, gate taller like a fortress
She a work of art, body look like a portrait
I never force it, I just endorse it
Keep a lot of motion, my water OD
Slide up in Atlanta, ridin' down Peachtree
Pull up, all the vibes, make a lounge out the suite

Had to stash twenty cash at the spot (a whole two hundred)
We done started from a little, made a lot (we made a lot)
I pull a whip, buss the whole parkin' lot
Pay attention to detail, album up pre-sale
The Rolex factory, I bought it retail (it shines)
They tell me all the time, I gotta give these niggas hell (give 'em hell)
The projects treat me like a god in the flesh (flesh)
They just tryna survive, they ain't tryna get swept (get swept)

I tried to tell these niggas the benefits of goin' legit
These championship rings on the top of my fist
What you know 'bout takin' all your niggas to the top of the list?
And then they ride your coattail but if you drop you ain't shit, woah, woah
And I got it so they please, all these melodies, yeah, yeah
My mama say she see the demons all on me, so I gotta stay out of her way
When the stains on your name, you can't wash it out
Been at the traphouse all day like a Waffle House
'Cause I been havin' a lotta pain, I had to walk it out
I don't want that shit to be the only thing I talk about

Had to stash twenty cash at the spot (a whole two hundred)
We done started from a little, made a lot (I made a lot)
I pull a whip, buss the whole parkin' lot (skrrt)
Pay attention to detail, album up pre-sale
The Rolex factory, I bought it retail (it shines)
They tell me all the time, I gotta give these niggas hell (give 'em hell)
The projects treat me like a god in the flesh (flesh)
They just tryna survive, they ain't tryna get swept (get swept)

They ain't tryna get swept, they ain't tryna get swept
They ain't tryna get swept, ayy

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Belly of the Beast

(It's only cash only, you dig?)

All-white Aston, got hockey seats
Harmony, peace and quiet, please
Spent two million on rocks at least
And a 100K when a nigga drop at least
Got high standards, can't drive no lease
And I can't bring no cop to a feast
Bitch, I was born in the belly of the beast

Roddy the rich but I came from the broke
I'm the one gave all these lil' niggas hope
I'm the one climbed to the top of slope
I'm the one out in Japan for the locks
Get my respect, I demand it
Standin' in the way, they can't stand it
Had to take it all, they ain't hand it to me
Splattin' all the paint on the canvas
I stayed down, hard work with some preparation
Stayin' off the 'Gram, gotta practice preservation
Jumpin' out the gym, I don't practice hesitation
I just go when it's good
Ten mill' every year, got a rich regulation
Sippin' on this syrup and it give me revelation
I'm patient, I'm destined for greatness
My eyes go far like a camera man, real deal stepper like a caveman
When I'm high, Saint Laurent's on, I can't float enough with Ray-Bans
Since day one, I'm a made man, gotta thank God, it's so amazin'
I ain't never turned out to be another product of what I was raised in

All-white Aston, got hockey seats (hey)
Harmony, peace and quiet, please (quiet)
Spent two million on rocks at least (woah, woah, woah)
And a 100K when a nigga drop at least
Got high standards, can't drive no lease
And I can't bring no cop to a feast (can't bring no cop to a feast)
Bitch, I was born in the belly of the beast
All-white Aston, got hockey seats (hey)
Harmony, peace and quiet, please (quit)
Spent two million on rocks at least (woah, woah, woah)
And a 100K when a nigga drop at least
Got high standards, can't drive no lease
And I can't bring no cop to a feast (can't bring no cop to a feast)
Bitch, I was born in the belly of the beast (ayy)

They tried to slime, uh
They tried to outshine me, ayy
I ain't even in my prime yet, how the f*ck is you gon' outshine me? Uh
Had to draw my line in the sand
Pour my heart every time I can
Keep my bifocals on like it's 4th of July, yeah
They be tryna fed me, dawg, I don't do TED Talk
Got some niggas, they'll headshot you
They was bred to walk
You can feel my pain in every rhyme
I shed light on the street signs
It ain't a thing that I would rewind

All-white Aston, got hockey seats (hey)
Harmony, peace and quiet, please (quiet)
Spent two million on rocks at least (woah, woah, woah)
And a 100K when a nigga drop at least
Got high standards, can't drive no lease
And I can't bring no cop to a feast (can't bring no cop to a feast)
Bitch, I was born in the belly of the beast
All-white Aston, got hockey seats (hey)
Harmony, peace and quiet, please (quit)
Spent two million on rocks at least (woah, woah, woah)
And a 100K when a nigga drop at least
Got high standards, can't drive no lease
And I can't bring no cop to a feast (can't bring no cop to a feast)
Bitch, I was born in the belly of the beast

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Stop Breathing

Ayy

Look out the window, what do I see?
A couple yachts, they got some thots that trot the seven seas
Got CCs and Louis Vs out of every season
Carti' me please, Forgis make 'em stop breathin'

Mustard just sent the new Ferrari, I just might cop me one
They can't be Ricch, they just tryna make a carbon copy of him
Countin' up this new money, every single day I'm home
I ain't worried 'bout what they be on
You do what you can, I live a lifestyle on the daily, homes
Bracelets on my right wrist, I got eighty on, my fragrance strong
My bitch on top with tape-ins, she don't ride it with no lace on
The lean poured, the Ace gone, the double R, the gray stone
The inside blueberry and the outside is Akon

Look out the window, what do I see?
A couple yachts, they got some thots that trot the seven seas
Got CCs and Louis Vs out of every season
Carti' me please, Forgis make 'em stop breathin'

It's hard to stomach that
I'm out runnin' laps and I ain't comin' back
Maybach jumpin' like a jumpin' jack off the mumble rap
Where Roddy at? I be chasin' chicken, had to cut the fat
Only wear it one time, did a show, forgot to cut the tags
Another day, another seal, another deal, another bag
Was nineteen, chartin' up the jets, I'm in another class
Niggas couldn't even tell, I was out gettin' cash
I graduated from the streets, I ain't gotta bring up my past

Look out the window, what do I see?
A couple yachts, they got some thots that trot the seven seas
Got CCs and Louis Vs out of every season
Carti' me please, Forgis make 'em stop breathin'
Look out the window, what do I see?
A couple yachts, they got some thots that trot the seven seas
Got CCs and Louis Vs out of every season
Carti' me please, Forgis make 'em stop breathin'

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Fade Away

I can't wait to show you off
You a diamond in the rough
Cut off from a different cloth
I ain't tryna do too much
I just wanna take yo' pain away
Tell you that you beautiful, gorgeous, everyday
I tell God that you the greatest that he ever made
I hope that it's never gon' fade away

If I was locked up in a cell, would you write me?
Overseas gettin' money, would you Skype me?
They tryna entice me, I tread lightly
Love's unlikely 'cause hoes pricey
Can you come around and live and breath, trust?
Live your whole life with yo' feet up
I just love yo' energy, so, I bought a new Patek Phillipe
Black Chanel shades on, I know you can barely see
Hermès garments, make sure you warmed up
Take you out to Greece and introduce you to foreigners
Treat Mercedes Benz like it's Toys "R" Us
And I just do it just because

I can't wait to show you off
You a diamond in the rough
Cut off from a different cloth
I ain't tryna do too much
I just wanna take yo' pain away
Tell you that you beautiful, gorgeous, everyday
I tell God that you the greatest that he ever made
I hope that it's never gon' fade away

If you a rider, then the love exclusive
And one thing 'bout me, know that loyalty crucial
I can drape you a nice ice, I'm the God of nightlife
Throw up twenty-three thousand and walk out like Mike
You my twin, we identical, ayy
Two steppin' on a pinnacle, ayy
Black trucks in the rearview
Can you tell I'm really into you? Ayy-ayy-ayy
Wanna take yo' pain away-way-way-way
Right now, you ain't got a wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
I ain't got no time to chase
Wanna store you in my mind as bae

I can't wait to show you off
You a diamond in the rough
Cut off from a different cloth
I ain't tryna do too much
I just wanna take yo' pain away
Tell you that you beautiful, gorgeous, everyday
I tell God that you the greatest that he ever made
I hope that it's never gon' fade away

Fade away
I hope that it's never gon' fade away
No, no, fade away
I hope that it's never gon' fade away

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#1 Freak

Run that back, Turbo

[Roddy Ricch]
You already on freaky shit, you a number one freak
And she love it when I deep deep dick, that run through the sheets
You and your girl wanna tag team, shit, give you everlasting dick
Suck it up fast, drain the dick, throw that ass back, I can make you cum quick

[Roddy Ricch]
Hoppin' out the shower, poppin' out the ooh, I know you ain't ready
You was taking that dick so deep in your throat, gotta call the paramedics
Hittin' it hard, tryna make you tap out, but you still ain't said it
Round four, it's magic, make you scream' "It's yours daddy"
Put her panties to the side every chance that I get
Mouth so fresh, she can drink my spit
Gotta hit it slow 'cause you got that grip
Legs to the sky, make you bite your lip
Don't worry about hoes, I ain't worry about niggas
'Cause as soon as I get it, you know that that's it
Havе you ever been thirty thousand feet high, while you touchin' your toеs on the way to a trip?

You already on freaky shit, you a number one freak
And she love it when I deep deep dick, that run through the sheets
You and your girl wanna tag team, shit, give you everlasting dick
Suck it up fast, drain the dick, throw that ass back, I can make you cum quick
You already on freaky shit, you a number one freak
And she love it when I deep deep dick, that run through the sheets
You and your girl wanna tag team, shit, give you everlasting dick
Suck it up fast, drain the dick, throw that ass back, I can make you cum quick

[Ty Dolla $ign]
And she love to see the look up in my eyes when she give me top
Deepthroat 'til the tear fall down her cheek, nose leakin' snot
Damn, this bitch so nasty (Nasty)
Put my thumb in her butt while I'm deep in the pussy
A clit in her tongue, she love to eat coochie like Kehlani
And she badder than Karrueche, I hit it real hard from the back
Choppin' it down, tryna make it collapse
Smackin' it down, told her throw that shit back up
If I hit that shit raw, she gon' get too attached
Asking questions, like "Who's in it?"
"Where you been at? Was there girls with you?", when you play that, bunch of girls with you
Don't act like I don't notice you only call me when you

[Roddy Ricch with Ty Dolla $ign]
On freaky shit, you a number one freak
And she love it when I deep deep dick, that run through the sheets
You and your girl wanna tag team, shit, give you everlasting dick
Suck it up fast, drain the dick, throw that ass back, I can make you cum quick
You already on freaky shit, you a number one freak
And she love it when I deep deep dick, that run through the sheets
You and your girl wanna tag team, shit, give you everlasting dick
Suck it up fast, drain the dick, throw that ass back, I can make you cum quick

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Pressure

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

Get too much money, I ain't even tryna take no advice
I got some baguetties, you know I'm buried in the ice
I'm in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I'm countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get get get racks, get cheddar
I'm pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser

Bitch, I came straight up out the pressure
Nipsey Hussle, blue rag on my necklace
We mobbin' in the Tesla
I'm a certified Eliantte investor
I promise I'm goin' in like the privates I'm boardin' in
Lot of out-of-town bitches, we knowin' they coordinates
I was broke, now I'm twenty-two and I made Forbes again
I been all about some racks, f*ck a bitch, get some racks

Get too much money, I ain't even tryna take no advice
I got some baguetties, you know I'm buried in the ice
I'm in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I'm countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get get get racks, get cheddar
I'm pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser

Ayy, you know a nigga been livin' life
I been gettin' factory diamonds, tryna get the Jigga ice
We been on a different time
I damn wear don't wear Margiela, I got Louis V Vanilla
I got my bitch that came from the trap pushin' Porsche pedal
V12 engines got me kickin' a horse better
You like the local bitches, I like the importers better
I hang with killers, none of my nigga don't know no better
Shorty, what you want, your rent paid?
And your bust down Rollie with a big face
Wanna meet Rihanna, get some Fenty
Can you count up all my president? Ayy

Get too much money, I ain't even tryna take no advice
I got some baguetties, you know I'm buried in the ice
I'm in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I'm countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get get get racks, get cheddar
I'm pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser

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No Rest

I don't ever get no rest (no rest)
Workin', I ain't even got a desk (uh-huh)
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Playin' out field like the Mets (play ball)
Don't tolerate no disrespect (no way)
Gotta top good drink with X (X)
Nigga, I don't ever get no rest, ayy

Watchin' my toddler, while he watchin' TV
All money in, money counter for a hundred
When I'm outside, you can't even see me
All the things you did, lil' nigga, I done done it
All we know is f*ck the hoes and get the money (get the money)
She want me f*ck her four times, pop a honey (pop a honey)
Work her out, make a bitch do lunges (work her out)
I've been drownin' in this water like plunges
We at the top of the T-O-P
Money could climb up to G-O-D
You can never reach my P-O-V
Nigga can't question me, I'm P-V-C-C (woo)
Can't condone sucka shit, niggas know that I'm overly lit
Why the f*ck would I commit to a bitch?
New stones on my wrist, told her, "Give the pinky ring another kiss"
Lookin' like Cold Stone's in this bitch (yeah, yeah)

I don't ever get no rest (no rest)
Workin', I ain't even got a desk (uh-huh)
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Playin' out field like the Mets (play ball)
Don't tolerate no disrespect (no way)
Gotta top good drink with X (X)
Nigga, I don't ever get no rest

(Woo, woo) I don't ever get no rest
(Woo, woo) I don't ever get no rest
(Woo, woo) I don't ever get no rest
(Woo, woo) I don't ever get no rest

I'm cold like ice and I never think about the price
The inside the house look nice
Only like red and I don't like Tris
I was in the H, ridin' with the Prince
Ran the money up, I been rich ever since
Bust through the gate, I ain't straddle on the fence
Open up her throat, get top off rip
Stayin' out the way, I don't like it in the mix
Suited and booted like I got a tux, had the birthday with Drake in the cut
I'm lovin' the way that you f*ckin' me, baby, I bought Chane'-ne' for the lust
The Miami high-rise is luxury, two-fifty on the furniture, luxury
Got my dawgs on my back, got the city on my back, you know they put their trust in me

I don't ever get no rest (no rest)
Workin', I ain't even got a desk (uh-huh)
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Poppin' bad hoes out of catch
Playin' out field like the Mets (play ball)
Don't tolerate no disrespect (no way)
Gotta top good drink with X (X)
Nigga, I don't ever get no rest

(Woo, woo) I don't ever get no rest
(Woo, woo) I don't ever get no rest
(Woo, woo) I don't ever get no rest
(Woo, woo) I don't ever get no rest

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Letter to My Son

You know what I'm sayin'?
Just let it, pour out the soul

I ain't got no choice, gotta be there for my son (woo)
I can't put too much pressure on you, know it's lessons for you
I want you to know that you the one
Learnin' the importance of spendin' time at the park
I ain't have a daddy, I ain't know where to start
Yours the main life I want a part in
To make you proud, I'm still tryin' my hardest (oh-oh-oh)

I finally got a lil' nigga to pour in
I made the promise to start you up more advanced
You already watchin', when you older, you gon' start listenin'
To all these values and these morals I'm instillin' in you
Got more realer with myself, so I'm realer with you
Got your mama house on the hill, before you turned two
No, I'm not perfect, took some losses and I made mistakes
I took some time for separation, I just needed space
Gucci'd you down and everybody part
Head to toe, I just had to let you know
Jesus pieces, so you could be just like your pops
Once I start lovin' you, I promise, I ain't never stop
Wanted to be here for your whole life, but I got a heaven clock
I gave you money to keep you rich, it's not to stress you out
Invest your chicken in some buildings and some Swiss accounts
I already came from out the street, boy, you ain't missin' out on nothin'

I ain't got no choice, gotta be there for my son (woo)
I can't put too much pressure on you, know it's lessons for you
I want you to know that you the one
Learnin' the importance of spendin' time at the park
I ain't have a daddy, I ain't know where to start
Yours the main life I want a part in
To make you proud, I'm still tryin' my hardest (oh-oh-oh)