[Intro]
Ronny J, please turn me up
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Started off last week, it was all good
Watchin' Russell, Lebron James, on the hardwood
Shawty told me to fu*k her face so it's all good
b*tch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood
My hoes all good, I fu*k 'em all good
My credit all good, b*tch, I'm always good
My pockets all good, my mama's still straight
A bakery chef how I been flippin' all this cake
[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
Got a flock of famous hoes, took 'em to Barbados
Purple drink, sippin' b*tch, why you on that K-Roll?
We ain't at no playground, I'ma show you how I play though
b*tch say I'm playin' mind games with her, she call me Plato
I want a motherfu*kin' Janet Jackson
I'm sittin' in front of the TV, thinkin' I need a actress
Yo' wheel cost more than your front door
All I do is point at the ho and she come closer
Body like a two-liter, ass fat as hell, ni**a
Got a smart b*tch at the 'partment, about to graduatе from Yale
A high maintenance ni**a, b*tchеs compliment my nails
You know it ain't no goin' against the grain, I'ma prevail
This coupe talk to spoiler, lookin' like a damn tail
Only five hundred whips like this Demon out of hell
We outside, you been inside, ni**a, we can tell
My crib double-gated, save that sh*t for all my haters
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Started off last week, it was all good
Watchin' Russell, Lebron James, on the hardwood
Shawty told me to fu*k her face so it's all good
b*tch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood
My hoes all good, I fu*k 'em all good
My credit all good, b*tch, I'm always good
My pockets all good, my mama's still straight
A bakery chef how I been flippin' all this cake
[Verse 2: Future]
My racks all good, my b*tch all good
My wrists all good, my hood all good
Sittin' court-side higher than the moon
Rich ni**a, fu*k your b*tch like a goon (Haha)
Rolls-Royce, Ghosts floatin', tycoon
Pink diamonds, solitaries, cost me a stack of blues
Posted up with the robber, servin' dog food
Smoke 'em up, roll the opp up, block him out his shoes
Standin' in the trenches with my jewelry
I put all my killers on security
My shooters, they evil, sit court-side with a heater
How the fu*k I'ma ever go Hollywood?
I switched out my stripper with a pop star
In a vehicle too fast to stop for a cop car
I got pink diamonds on me, it was dirty Sprite
Bad b*tch rockin' Louis, she look off white
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Started off last week, it was all good
Watchin' Russell, Lebron James, on the hardwood
Shawty told me to fu*k her face so it's all good
b*tch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood
My hoes all good, I fu*k 'em all good
My credit all good, b*tch, I'm always good
My pockets all good, my mama's still straight
A bakery chef how I been flippin' all this cake
[Outro: Roddy Ricch]
My hoes all good, I fu*k 'em all good
My credit all good, b*tch, I'm always good
My pockets all good, my mama's still straight
A bakery chef how I been flippin' all this cake
A bakery chef how I been flippin' all this cake
My credit all good, b*tch, I'm always good