Karisse G - Roddy Mill

(Seriously Taylor)
I'm tryna get rich like Roddy (ou)
And make couple mills like Meek (ou)
Dark days I was young in the street (ou)
All day I was starving to eat (mhm)
I'm tryna get rich like Roddy (ou)
And make couple mills like Meek (ou)
Catch a body drop him off in the creek (ou)
These niggas don't know how it be
These niggas don't know
They wanting no smoke
These niggas be talking
But these niggas jokes
I'm always on go
That's just how it go
Me and T
We did this on our own
Yeah you know we on a roll
Gotta go big or gotta go home
Gotta go big I cannot go home
All my songs hits that's just how it goes
Told my niggas it was crunch time
I was waiting my turn like a lunchline
You still have ties had to cut mine
You better watch out when it's munch time
You better watch out who you're nice to (nice to)
My niggas got guns bring knifes too (knifes too)
They'll spare you if they really like you (yeah)
They'll spare you if they in a nice mood
I'm tryna get rich like Roddy (ou)
And make couple mills like Meek (ou)
Dark days I was young in the street (ou)
All day I was starving to eat (mhm)
I'm tryna get rich like Roddy (ou)
And make couple mills like Meek (ou)
Catch a body drop him off in the creek (ou)
These niggas don't know how it be
Like wheezy I roll with the drake
Most of these niggas don't have it what takes
Most of these niggas they really be fake
Just told T we taking no breaks
I'm climbing the ladder these niggas be snakes
Who want smoke I want all the beef
Just like mahomes like they call me a chief
Mac in my pocket blast you like a beam
Hot one hunnids is what I achieved
I'm a heart breaker fuck all this bitches
Fuck all those rats these niggas get stitches
I'm that nigga that taking a risk
Getting a bag I'm doing my business
I'm tryna get rich like Roddy (ou)
And make couple mills like Meek (ou)
Dark days I was young in the street (ou)
All day I was starving to eat (mhm)
I'm tryna get rich like Roddy (ou)
And make couple mills like Meek (ou)
Catch a body drop him off in the creek (ou)
These niggas don't know how it be
I'm tryna get rich like Roddy
And make couple mills like Meek
Dark days I was young in the street
All day I was starving to eat
I'm tryna get rich like Roddy
And make couple mills like Meek
Catch a body drop him off in the creek
These niggas don't know how it be

Written by:
Karisse Green, Taylor Little

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