[Roddy Ricch] Moved to Miami and copped me a boat (8 )
Hope my fiends don´t stop doin´ coke Bitch, I´m a champ, on top of the ropes New Louis V´s every time I tote Nine millimeter every time I tote I do all this shit without a stylist I got money, never went to college I got all my cars without the mileage
[Roddy Ricch] I can´t fuck on these ratchet-ass bitches, she ´bout to fuck the whole hood I been stackin´ these hundreds inside the safe, so all my niggas know I´m good Rеal street nigga, keep it all in the TEC Got the shooters on thе side with bazookas in the back Got a whole Amiri jean collection And I ain´t choosin´ shit, this shit was destiny
Bitch, I cooked the water without the recipe And the feds and the cops ain´t got no heart How they gon´ take my lil´ cousin upstate? He was whippin´ to give all his children a start Playin´ with that water, gotta be a shark Swimmin´ with the fishes, duckin´ from the narcs Thirteen, posted middle of the park If you see an opp, gotta let it spark
[Roddy Ricch] Moved to Miami and copped me a boat Hope my fiends don´t stop doin´ coke Bitch, I´m a champ, on top of the ropes New Louis V´s every time I tote Nine millimeter every time I tote I do all this shit without a stylist I got money, never went to college I got all my cars without the mileage
[Lil Baby] Three-five or better whenever I smoke I see ´em doin´ it, but I do the most I´ma do it for the bro ´fore I do it for a ho All this money that´s comin´, I´ll do it for ´em both They ain´t runnin´ with me, nowhere near close Shit be crazy what they´ll do for a post You´ll go viral, but it won´t be no joke I got power and I move like a ghost In a ´Rari doin´ one-sixty, controllin´ it Big old Baby piece, them folks gotta notice me I´m an artist, to the street, this shit poetry Real trapper, never did nothin´ fraudulent Send them boxes coast to coast like I´m Roddy Ricch So just focus on yourself, you can buy the bitch
In Miami for a week, catchin´ vibes and shit We got baddies on the boat gettin´ hot and shit G6 make that shit come up out of me Pink slips to the car if I´m drivin´ it No withdrawals, only deposit it Hundred K cash stuffed in my pockets I´ma show these niggas how they should pop it Forbes list, I´m tryna get to the top of it I walk in, they start switchin´ the topic up I feel any kind of threat and I´m poppin´ up
[Roddy Ricch] Moved to Miami and copped me a boat Hope my fiends don´t stop doin´ coke Bitch, I´m a champ, on top of the ropes New Louis V´s every time I tote Nine millimeter every time I tote I do all this shit without a stylist
I got money, never went to college I got all my cars without the mileage