Feed tha Streets
Roddy Ricch
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Whoa, ooh whoa, ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Most these niggas ain’t tryna see you win And I can’t trust nobody Not interested in being friends It’s free all of my niggas Till my niggas free again Went in blind through these Cartier’s I can see again I’m Roddy Ricch but I remember Back when I was broke Niggas' strugglin' on that dollar menu Now it’s full course Went from standing on that corner Now I’m standing on a boat Bitch I bossed up I done gave a lot of niggas hope Yeah aye be careful who you choose lil' nigga My youngin grab a stick with The tool lil' nigga Really thuggin' so you better keep It cool lil' nigga grab your backpack and go To school lil' nigga Cause these streets ain’t for everybody You lose your niggas in the coldest ways You take the L, the snitch get forty days Your bitch be gone like, "Andale" My niggas tired of being underpaid So we trapping for a hundred days nigga I remember I was certified broke And I got up off my ass Started juggin' for a note Young nigga hit a stain and got washed up Free my niggas on the game they got locked up I pour a pint for all my Niggas who can’t shine with me And pour up Ace for all my Niggas who alive with me And f*ck a nigga who ain’t tryna Take the time with me And take my niggas worldwide if They grind with me Where were you when I was broke Being broke was so annoying When these other niggas shining but you Know you can’t afford it So I be trapping heavy from The night until the morning State prison took my niggas we Just tryna pay the mortgage How they all make count with all these cases Talking bout my struggle but you Know I ain’t complacent I was sixteen when I got it out the basement And Bird seen the vision yeah We gotta make it Certified broke but the name rich Producers talking touchdown but They ain’t switch And if a nigga switched up I don’t blame shit Don’t got no time for a nigga or a lame bitch Diving in 'bout to cop a Whole Wraith on these niggas I go to Ruth Chris cause I’m 'bout To eat steak on these niggas I take the charge so they won’t stack One more case on my nigga We surviving cause this shit ain’t Gon make it my nigga yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Written by: Mistey Garcia, Rodrick Moore
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