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B.R.O. (Better Ride Out)
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Roddy Ricch
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Said I ain't got no friends, all my n***as blood to me Spillin' in your ear, yeah, that's blood money Hatin' n***as f**kin' up my vibe (Yeah) I'm gettin' money, yeah, I'm fine If I call you bro, you better ride out Just tell me what's the word and we gon' slide on guys Me and broski poppin' thirties, no sleep Don't approach me if you ain't got no love for me I ain't got no friends, all my n***as like blood to me Treat my whole gang just like blood brothers If I call you my brother then we gon' ride I love you forever, n***a, my guy for life You know it's whatever if you fight, I fight Tell mе what's the word and we gon' slide on guys Mе and broski sippin' on Codeine Don't approach me if you ain't got no love for me I ain't got no friends, all my n***as like blood to me I'm DTB forever, b*t*hes know me (Know me, b*t*hes know me) Seven hundred thousand, a Phantom on a random Buy the b*t*h a Birkin every time she throw a tantrum My accountant on speed dial, I told him, "Make the transfer" A.I. questions on 'cause I walk with all the answers I pull up million dollar car (Blue, blue, blue) I know some Bloods that are slime (Woo, woo, woo) Blueberry seats, perfect time (Woo, woo, woo) The projects always showin' love for me, yeah Whenever I'm in New York, me and Boogie like cousins Gotta fire up a jet and take a trip out to London (Woo) My diamonds always hittin', me and Eliantte always up to somethin' Diamonds or baguettes, girl, just tell me if I'm heavy I came from the bottom, I came straight out of poverty I had to look around and see who's with me or not with me Tryna go and stacks these billions on a long road If I tell you, "I love you," that ain't a lie Until I make a couple million, I can't go home They want a championship, so I bought the two tone (Woo) Bentley coliseum ridin' with the roof gone Killed my vibe I'm gettin' money, yeah, I'm fine If I call you bro, you better ride out Just tell me what's the word and we gon' slide, slide, slide Just me and my broski sippin' on this Codeine Don't approach me if you ain't got no love for me I ain't got no friends, all my n***as like blood to me Treat my whole gang just like blood brothers If I call you my brother then we gon' ride I love you forever, n***a, my guy for life You know it's whatever if you fight, I fight Tell me what's the word and we gon' slide on guys Just me and my broski, poppin' thirties, no sleep Don't approach me if you ain't got no love for me I ain't got no friends, all my n***as like blood to me Whole damn gang, treat 'em like blood brothers (Blood brothers, blood brothers)
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