Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no
Got a young nigga lit
I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the ho
I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy
Ayy, mix the J's with the double C, you know what I mean?
I'm in a daze, all of this cash got me feel like I'm in a dream
You know I'm supreme, I got family ties like I'm K-Dot and Baby Keem
I got bitches that know what I mean, toot her up and I f*ck on the ting
No way, no way, no way, no way (way)
I ain't never go behind your back
I gotta stand tall and tell you to your face
And I hold it close when a nigga embracing, I don't ever gotta chase it
I don't ever gotta talk, came from the pavement, I was always granny's favorite
Got too many Richard Milles to ever have time for a lil' bitty bitch
Got too many plugs in the streets to ever walk around without a stick
Got too many hoes that never have a lil' shorty on top of the dick
Got too many life expenses to ever stop popping my shit
Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no
Got a young nigga lit
I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the ho
I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy
Ayy, been bussin' these bitches since a lil' boy
I'm a big dawg, ain't a lil' boy
I know you're hear me, lil' boy
But, you can't see me, lil'
Wockesha don't do me no justice, I need red
That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't give head
That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't find bread
I got niggas in the Bay that be on the 49 with the motherf*ckin' .9
I got niggas that's on the fort yard, went four times, on this fifth time
Ever seen a snake turn to a rat like 6ix9ine?
Got a Rolls-Royce with the thick back and I got a bitch, thick spine
Put a green beam on a lil' Glock, best believe I'ma get mine
Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no
Got a young nigga lit
I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the ho
I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy
Ayy, been bussin' these bitches since a lil' boy
I'm a big dawg, ain't a lil' boy
I know you're hear me, lil' boy
But, you can't see me, lil'
Roddy, what up, baby? It's J. Foxx
You killin' 'em, man
Ayy, listen, now, I know this album is called LIVE LIFE FAST
But, you know what I'm seein'?
I don't think these young cats out here really know how to slow it down
You know like-like-like me and Ye did it back in the day
I mean, I don't think these motherf*ckers know about
Marvin Gaye, Luther Vandross, or-or-or a little Anita
So, right here, Roddy, I think what you should do is
Slow that shit down, man
And set this motherf*cker off, right
Roddy Ricch - no way Lyrics
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Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no
Got a young nigga lit
I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the ho
I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy
Ayy, mix the J's with the double C, you know what I mean?
I'm in a daze, all of this cash got me feel like I'm in a dream
You know I'm supreme, I got family ties like I'm K-Dot and Baby Keem
I got bitches that know what I mean, toot her up and I f*ck on the ting
No way, no way, no way, no way (way)
I ain't never go behind your back
I gotta stand tall and tell you to your face
And I hold it close when a nigga embracing, I don't ever gotta chase it
I don't ever gotta talk, came from the pavement, I was always granny's favorite
Got too many Richard Milles to ever have time for a lil' bitty bitch
Got too many plugs in the streets to ever walk around without a stick
Got too many hoes that never have a lil' shorty on top of the dick
Got too many life expenses to ever stop popping my shit
Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no
Got a young nigga lit
I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the ho
I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy
Ayy, been bussin' these bitches since a lil' boy
I'm a big dawg, ain't a lil' boy
I know you're hear me, lil' boy
But, you can't see me, lil'
Wockesha don't do me no justice, I need red
That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't give head
That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't find bread
I got niggas in the Bay that be on the 49 with the motherf*ckin' .9
I got niggas that's on the fort yard, went four times, on this fifth time
Ever seen a snake turn to a rat like 6ix9ine?
Got a Rolls-Royce with the thick back and I got a bitch, thick spine
Put a green beam on a lil' Glock, best believe I'ma get mine
Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no
Got a young nigga lit
I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the ho
I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy
Ayy, been bussin' these bitches since a lil' boy
I'm a big dawg, ain't a lil' boy
I know you're hear me, lil' boy
But, you can't see me, lil'
Roddy, what up, baby? It's J. Foxx
You killin' 'em, man
Ayy, listen, now, I know this album is called LIVE LIFE FAST
But, you know what I'm seein'?
I don't think these young cats out here really know how to slow it down
You know like-like-like me and Ye did it back in the day
I mean, I don't think these motherf*ckers know about
Marvin Gaye, Luther Vandross, or-or-or a little Anita
So, right here, Roddy, I think what you should do is
Slow that shit down, man
And set this motherf*cker off, right
Got a young nigga lit
I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the ho
I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy
Ayy, mix the J's with the double C, you know what I mean?
I'm in a daze, all of this cash got me feel like I'm in a dream
You know I'm supreme, I got family ties like I'm K-Dot and Baby Keem
I got bitches that know what I mean, toot her up and I f*ck on the ting
No way, no way, no way, no way (way)
I ain't never go behind your back
I gotta stand tall and tell you to your face
And I hold it close when a nigga embracing, I don't ever gotta chase it
I don't ever gotta talk, came from the pavement, I was always granny's favorite
Got too many Richard Milles to ever have time for a lil' bitty bitch
Got too many plugs in the streets to ever walk around without a stick
Got too many hoes that never have a lil' shorty on top of the dick
Got too many life expenses to ever stop popping my shit
Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no
Got a young nigga lit
I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the ho
I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy
Ayy, been bussin' these bitches since a lil' boy
I'm a big dawg, ain't a lil' boy
I know you're hear me, lil' boy
But, you can't see me, lil'
Wockesha don't do me no justice, I need red
That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't give head
That bitch don't do me no justice if she don't find bread
I got niggas in the Bay that be on the 49 with the motherf*ckin' .9
I got niggas that's on the fort yard, went four times, on this fifth time
Ever seen a snake turn to a rat like 6ix9ine?
Got a Rolls-Royce with the thick back and I got a bitch, thick spine
Put a green beam on a lil' Glock, best believe I'ma get mine
Can't trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, no
Got a young nigga lit
I just turned twenty-two in Turks and Caicos
I got a little problem with tellin' the truth to her
She say I be too annoyin', I put Chanel on the ho
I gotta buy her the whole damn Chanel store
Bussin' these fits since a lil' boy
Ayy, been bussin' these bitches since a lil' boy
I'm a big dawg, ain't a lil' boy
I know you're hear me, lil' boy
But, you can't see me, lil'
Roddy, what up, baby? It's J. Foxx
You killin' 'em, man
Ayy, listen, now, I know this album is called LIVE LIFE FAST
But, you know what I'm seein'?
I don't think these young cats out here really know how to slow it down
You know like-like-like me and Ye did it back in the day
I mean, I don't think these motherf*ckers know about
Marvin Gaye, Luther Vandross, or-or-or a little Anita
So, right here, Roddy, I think what you should do is
Slow that shit down, man
And set this motherf*cker off, right
Writer: Dez Wright, Rodrick Moore
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
