Out Tha Mud Roddy Ricch

[Intro]
June, you're a genius
Ayy

[Chorus]
I just copped Amiri jeans, chains clanging, now she think she hearing things
I just counted up one hundred bands with all my dawgs at the Airbnb
All these niggas tryna be me, got a new Hellcat, stay clear of me
And I got extended clip for all these fuck niggas
I'm straight out the mud, I can't fuck with fuck niggas
Why he say where he from? I don't give a fuck, nigga
A lot of y'all switched up on me, I don't trust niggas
I just put my middle finger up, fuck a fuck nigga

[Verse 1]
Ayy, gang slide, gang slide, that's what I was doing last year
A lot of people say I'm being humble, nigga, this the last year
Got so many bands, I'm the cashier, ayy
A nigga retired the hats, bitch, I can't do no cappin' here
And I gotta keep the rachet with me
Take his knee, got him Colin Kaepernick-ing
Puerto Rican, she freaky, I bag the bitches
Migos throw me the pussy, I'm dabbin' in it
I'm a Crip nigga, but I gotta fuck with my slimes, mhm, ayy
Nike headband, got the check right 'round my mind, mhm
I just can't fuck with these fuck niggas
Sniper look like a goose, I can't duck niggas
I lay down on the pillow with plus three
Talking 'bout how they all wanna fuck a nigga
I ain't no lick, nigga, and I ain't no bitch nigga
My taxes is six figures, but I drop that on my whip, nigga