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ddg – rucci lyrics

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[chorus]
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

[verse]
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 nosе off
? pop, sparkles in the paint
this the ?, chains likе a slave
this the ?
rich homie quan n+gga still going in and i ain’t ever gon’ stop
whip the d+ck 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 ?
bad spanish b+tch, she my ?, she gon’ juggle them
n+ggas too flawed and they wonder why i don’t f+ck 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
f+cking on nini, and i left my ? there
sn+tch a b+tch wig when i f+ck her from the back
maybach benz i ain’t pushin no ?
h+llcat, durango, we don’t f+ck with no scats
took the rolls royce wraith and i put it on flats (yeah, yeah)
these are all facts, not fictional
?
n+ggas snake, they be faker than ?
in the trenches, in the yak, i be missin’ them deads
n+ggas turned they back on me, i was broke as f+ck
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 ?, n0body cold as us
i done seen rich n+ggas, go from gold to dust
he a snitch n+gga, ?
k!ll a b+tch n+gga, ?
? 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 ?, its a ? on me
?
sos (woo, woo)
ric flair on me, silence on the tip (pew, pew)
? 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 ?
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
[chorus]
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



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