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[Roddy Ricch]

Package, I had racks on racks

Gotta keep the pump on me, I'ma have a Asthma attack

I'm a crip nigga, gotta put my set on the map

Keep a double cup, gotta pour fours on fours

Water on me, I could pull a jetski

A real nigga behind bars, they had to let me out

Now five bad bitches wanna sex me down

Hunnids bitches [??], then we kick back

The Richard Millie stole my wrist back

60 and a 100 racks, I did that

Got killers on go, [??] can't leave back

Gotta keep blue faces in the middle console

Roddy Ricch, all I know is popping rubber bands

I remember I was sitting in the projects

With a dollar bill, then I turned it into a hunnid bands

It ain't my fault if your main bitch choosing

Straight outta Compton, I'm a rich nigga, I'm ruthless

Hopped in the dawn, I forget where the roof is

Nine millie, I'm a snap a bitch, I shoot, chill

This a big body, barely can park it

My diamonds shaking nigga, my wrist got Parkinsons