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Blues Clues
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Roddy Ricch
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CashMoneyAP Hundred, [?] Hoppin' out the lear, ay [?], ayy I've been off the lean, yeah, yeah Just hopped off the lear This my ballin' year B*t*h 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 b*t*h, 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 Hey Lately I've been ballin' hard, rich man on my letterman Two bands on my vitamins A young n***a fly like a jet again When I touch down like a redskin 'Bout to touch a hunnid n***a bad team B*t*hes on me 'cause my neck as wet as them In the section I don't wanna let 'em it Project n***a, I just turned rich, ayy A young n***a stayed down, I done waited my turn, b*t*h And if your main b*t*h let the whole squad hit, burn the b*t*h I got the whole squad on [?] 'cause we earn the sh*t, ayy I want the bigger bag, yeah, yeah These n***as really mad, yeah, yeah B*t*h I'm the hottest n***a, had to cool it down like a ceiling fan, yeah, yeah And I just f**ked 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 Just hopped off the lear This my ballin' year B*t*h I got racks on me, got stacks on me, I roll around in my check And I got the black coupe with the [?], got the pointers all on my neck I've been countin' up blue faces, got me like oooh, ooh Flooded a bad b*t*h, 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 Foreign b*t*hes [?] on me B*t*h I be movin' like the president They see a young n***a relevent But I need more 'cause I can't get content (Yeah) VV's all on my head, shine like a chandelier I shine past my [?] This my ballin' year Ain't really into lane switchin' Me and Roddy we the same n***as Dirty [?], Mulsanne with us Gang sign, when we take picture Free my brother [?] 'bout to change game Know you [?] fight [?] tryna maintain Spend these hunnids every time I walk past n***as with 'bout fifty racks in the Louis bag Just hopped off the lear (Yeah) This my ballin' year (Yeah) B*t*h I got racks on me, got stacks on me, I roll around in my check And I got the black coupe with the [?], got the pointers all on my neck (My neck) I've been countin' up blue faces, got me like oooh, ooh Flooded a bad b*t*h, 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
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