Blues Clues Roddy Ricch (Ft. Calboy)

[Intro: Roddy Ricch]
CashMoneyAP
Hundred, [?]
Hoppin' out the lear, ay
[?], ayy
I've been off the lean, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Just hopped off the lear
This my ballin' year
Bitch I got racks on me, got stacks on me, I roll around in my check
And I got the black coupe with the mask too got the pointers all on my neck
I've been countin' up blue faces, got me like oooh, ooh
Flooded a bad bitch, had to pullin' up in a new coupe
Got the blue interior, I feel like blues clues
'Cause my dawgs piru they throw a su-woo
He can't walk in my shoes, these Louis boots

[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
Hey
Lately I've been ballin' hard, rich man on my letterman
Two bands on my vitamins
A young nigga fly like a jet again
When I touch down like a redskin
'Bout to touch a hunnid nigga bad team
Bitches on me 'cause my neck as wet as them
In the section I don't wanna let 'em it
Project nigga, I just turned rich, ayy
A young nigga stayed down, I done waited my turn, bitch
And if your main bitch let the whole squad hit, burn the bitch
I got the whole squad on [?] 'cause we earn the shit, ayy
I want the bigger bag, yeah, yeah
These niggas really mad, yeah, yeah
Bitch I'm the hottest nigga, had to cool it down like a ceiling fan, yeah, yeah
And I just fucked shawty, had to kick her out but she still a fan, yeah, yeah
I had a rough start, now I'm up, in the city I'm the man, yeah, yeah