[Roddy Ricch] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I was ridin´ ’round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle
I was ridin´ ´round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ay
[Roddy Ricch] I was riding ’round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel When you get it straight up out the mud, you can´t imagine this shit I been pullin´ up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches Young nigga been focused on my check (Mhmmhm) Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck (Mhmmhm) Tryna put the water on my Patek (Mhmmhm) I got killers to the left of me (Mhmmhm)
[Nipsey Hussle] We was lurking on ´em, ain´t show no mercy on ´em We was goin´ back to back, we put a curfew on ´em It was dark clouds on us, but that was perfect for us We know you always crash and burn, but it was working for us Limo tint the V-12, double check the details Gotta cross my T’s and dot my I’s or I can´t sleep well Millions off of retail Once again, I prevail Knew that shit was over from the day I dropped my presale Hold up, let the beat build See me in the streets still I been fightin’ battles up a steep hill
They gave my road dog twelve, it was a sweet deal And I been ridin´ solo tryna rebuild Look
[Roddy Ricch] I was riding ´round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel When you get it straight up out the mud, you can´t imagine this shit I been pullin’ up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches Young nigga been focused on my check (Mhmmhm) Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck (Mhmmhm) Tryna put the water on my Patek (Mhmmhm) I got killers to the left of me (Mhmmhm)
[Nipsey Hussle] Look, under no condition would you ever catch me slippin´ Motorcaded shooters plus the Maybach chauffeur driven If they catch me wit´ it, gon´ send me off to prison Judge ain´t sympathizin´, court don´t show forgiveness Engine in the Lambo drownin´ out the music Silk Dior with the flowers, five gold cubans Champagne while I shop, hope I splurge foolish Closin´ Escrow twice this month, both commercial units Damn, I wish my nigga Fatts was here How you die thirty somethin´ after banging all them years? Grammy nominated, in the sauna sheddin´ tears
All this money, power, fame and I can´t make you reappear But I don´t wipe ´em though We just embrace the only life we know If it was me, I would tell you, "Nigga, live your life and grow" I´d tell you, "Finish what we started, reach them heights, you know? And gas the V-12 to the pipe and smoke"
[Roddy Ricch] I was ridin´ ´round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel When you get it straight up out the mud, you can´t imagine this shit I been pullin´ up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches
Young nigga been focused on my check (Mhmmhm) Got a new coupe wrapped around my neck (Mhmmhm) Tryna put the water on my Patek (Mhmmhm) I got killers to the left of me (Mhmmhm)
[Nipsey Hussle] Another million dollar bail, that´s just some regular shit See my granny on a jet, some shit I´ll never forget Next day we flew to Vegas, with my Puma connects We break bread, we ain´t new to success Bleed music, invest, enterprise, take lucrative steps Cold game, but I knew it was Chess As a youth in the set Learn the game, you a student at best But it´s a couple things you can expect
Look, just like money know money, nigga, shooters respect Other shooters we was both, don´t want my crew on your neck I´m on the freeway in a drop, it got me losing my breath I do the dash with the blues on the deck