DDG - Rucci lyrics

Big band Ruccis on the dashboard scratch that Shorty got good handles on the ball like a halfback Made a million dollars off a screen I don’t sell crack But I still make it do a cartwheel Take one brick, make it three and put the .. in 5 bodies, one day, .. Snitch sh*t, hoe sh*t, we don’t even get into them Made a hunnid off of show biz, 50 off of hoe biz I put your ass on a Tee like I know Grizz Remember I slapped you out in 3rd grade, boy you been hoe I been up since 16, boy you been broke .., make it hard to keep the hoes off 6 in the liter, make the whole gang dose off Soft top, .. White b*tch, finna snort her whole nose off I’m in Candyman pop, sparkles in the paint This the Candyman drop, chains like a slave This the Candyland guap, .. Rich Homie Quan ni**a still going in and I ain’t ever gon’ stop Whip the dick I nutted on her lashes, she ain’t see it coming Bape ape, when it come to beef, you don’t see me running Flying through the streets, doing donuts in the Culinan Bad spanish b*tch, she my .., she gon’ juggle them ni**as too flawed and they wonder why I don’t fu*k with them Made it to the top so I gotta bring my brethren Rap sh*t gravy, but with the drip, imma smother them Showed up with VVs, and I left a puddle there fu*king on nini, and i left my .. there Snatch a b*tch wig when I fu*k her from the back Maybach Benz I ain’t pushin no .. Hellcat, Durango, we don’t fu*k with no Scats Took the Rolls Royce Wraith and I put it on flats (Yeah, yeah) These are all facts, not fictional ni**as snake, they be faker than .. In the trenches, in the yak, i be missin’ them days ni**as turned they back on me, I was broke as fu*k Now when they see me, they be asking “Can I hold a buck..” .. We just hit the opps, spinned the block and they know it’s us Yeah, stop the capping you know it’s up I be in the city with a stick and for sure it’s tucked Moncler .., nobody cold as us I done seen rich ni**as, go from gold to dust He a snitch ni**a, .. Kill a b*tch ni**a, .. .. on me I’m in newport right now, ain’t got a square on me Rocking .. with the tear on it Diamonds bright, lightshow like a .. on me 50 thousand dollars for a mink, its a bear on me SOS Ric flair on me, silence on the tip .. on it Poppin’ all these percocets, I can’t feel sh*t Go to jail she stayed down, that’s a real b*tch Will never give my heart to a thot hoe You know I got the juice like a pot roast I’m forever for the streets like a pothole Mike Amiri jeans with the thigh pads I’m connected to the hood like an iPad Big band Ruccis on the dashboard scratch that Shorty got good handles on the ball like a halfback Made a million dollars off a screen I don’t sell crack But I still make it do a cartwheel Take one brick, make it three and put the .. in .. 5 bodies, one day, .. Snitch sh*t, hoe sh*t, we don’t even get into themmm