Roddy Ricch - Start Wit Me (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Roddy Ricch - Start Wit Me (en) Lyrics
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I been done ride through
another nigga city
I got a brand new Draco with me
Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen
Bitch nigga ain't heard
of me, I got a Richard
Drippin' my sweats with Givenchy
I brought my strap in the party
And my diamonds offset like Cardi
Got a bad bitch with me,
she a Barbie, huh
You don't wanna start with me
Got some hood niggas postin'
in the Jordan
I have this nigga on back of a carton
Spend Larry Bird, thirty-
three on Cartier
I got thirty-three bitches with me
I'ma float to through the city
sippin' on some Chardonnay
Fuck it, I'ma buy it out the bar today
Fuck it, I'm buying out Barney's, yay
I'ma hang with the gangbangers
He only hang with the feds
and the rats and the mice
If my young nigga pull
up with the bullets
I'ma pull up with the strap,
we gon' get him on sight
We gon' make a thriller like Mike
Car candy painted, Mike and Ike
And my diamonds lookin' like a light
I'ma fly a private like a kite
Got the Bentley coupe in China white
No, you don't wanna start with me (No,
you don't wanna start with me)
Niggas pull up with Glock,
AK's and TEC's (Uh-huh)
Run up your whole block like
a full court press
I know cold-hearted demons, they
can smell your flesh (Uh-huh)
Walk up on a pussy nigga, shoot
him dead in the chest
No, you ain't wanna start
with me (Nah)
Made a lot of plays, hood got J's
I kept me a bag with some
hard in it (Hard in it)
Rappin', made a name
Now I get paid for a stage, I keep
a guitar with me ('Tar with me)
Executive, ayy, black
President Escalade
Bulletproof with a bar
in it (Bar in it)
Go kiss it, it gon' be a hard
ending (Hard ending)
I fucked and left, I hope it ain't
no hard feelings (Nah)
Was broke as fuck, that's how I
started drug dealin' (Drug)
Get some millions, it'll make
a nigga love livin'
Andrew Jackson, my lil' niece
and nephew love twenties
Me and Roddy got a get it
out the mud business
Made a hundred racks on a C-day
Made a million dollars on a weekday
Fifteen thousand on a cheap day
Whippin' up dope like a deep dish
Junkies outside, no rebates
Hot girl like Arizona
Plug in Columbia, my
diamonds in Africa
I'm like, "Fuck the DA"
Groupies been fuckin' my DJ
And shawty had an ass on her
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