[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)
[Pre-Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
What a nigga do, you don't ever appreciate
You give me attitude, I just might go cheat today
It's 2021, so I plan on lead the way
I been plottin' my in's and out's, and nigga gotta put my cheese away
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Took a bad bitch to Hibachi in Huaraches
Got too many jewels on my squad, fuck a Nazi
Two hundred fifty cash, hit Japan and get some chopsticks
I've been with lil' man, countin' up bands, I ain't gotta drop shit
What's your ETA? I ain't even eat today
I know some nigga 'cross the street sell it for a cheaper rate
Still gotta run it up, run it up like I don't got shit
Always say fuck these niggas and these bitches 'cause they fake
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
More money than you lil' boys, it ain't no reason for me to hate
Anybody try my shit, I'm tryna shoot 'em in they face
They know I'm a demon, caught somebody 'round the way
Yeah, I pull up speedin', but nigga, I ain't tryna race
Young nigga on the scene, I got my Rollie stickin' up
Everybody with more band, they already know we glizzied up
Shoot past in the county jail, rockin' Yves Saint Laurent
Fuckin' on a cracker bitch, Britney Minaj
(Wheezy outta here)
[Pre-Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
What a nigga do, you don't ever appreciate
You give me attitude, I just might go cheat today
It's 2021, so I plan on lead the way
I been plottin' my in's and out's, and nigga gotta put my cheese away
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Took a bad bitch to Hibachi in Huaraches
Got too many jewels on my squad, fuck a Nazi
Two hundred fifty cash, hit Japan and get some chopsticks
I've been with lil' man, countin' up bands, I ain't gotta drop shit
What's your ETA? I ain't even eat today
I know some nigga 'cross the street sell it for a cheaper rate
Still gotta run it up, run it up like I don't got shit
Always say fuck these niggas and these bitches 'cause they fake
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
More money than you lil' boys, it ain't no reason for me to hate
Anybody try my shit, I'm tryna shoot 'em in they face
They know I'm a demon, caught somebody 'round the way
Yeah, I pull up speedin', but nigga, I ain't tryna race
Young nigga on the scene, I got my Rollie stickin' up
Everybody with more band, they already know we glizzied up
Shoot past in the county jail, rockin' Yves Saint Laurent
Fuckin' on a cracker bitch, Britney Minaj
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