Roddy Ricch - all good (feat. Future) текст песни (слова)

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[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 fuck her face so it's all good

Bitch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood

My hoes all good, I fuck 'em all good

My credit all good, bitch, 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' bitch, why you on that K-Roll?

We ain't at no playground, I'ma show you how I play though

Bitch say I'm playin' mind games with her, she call me Play-Doh

I want a motherfuckin' 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, nigga

Got a smart bitch at the 'partment, about to graduatе from Yale

A high maintenance nigga, bitchеs 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, nigga, we can tell

My crib double gated, save that shit 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 fuck her face so it's all good

Bitch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood

My hoes all good, I fuck 'em all good

My credit all good, bitch, 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 bitch all good

My wrists all good, my hood all good

Sittin' court-side higher than the moon

Rich nigga, fuck your bitch like a goon

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 fuck 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 bitch 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 fuck her face so it's all good

Bitch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood

My hoes all good, I fuck 'em all good

My credit all good, bitch, 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 fuck 'em all good

My credit all good, bitch, 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, bitch, I'm always good