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roddy ricch - quality lyrics

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[intro]
whoo, ooh
give this man the f-cking beat
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[hook]
i’m a go get it, break it down in equipment yeah
i’m in the kitchen, whip it how a n-gga whip it, yeah
packing the shipment, you know i pack it then i ship it yeah
thumbin’ through digits, the feds came and then we hid it yeah
i’m out the cut on these n-ggas i threw the work in the back of the honda
i got the quality work for the streets like i’m dj drama
call me meek mill cause this money turned my lil tuna into lobster
feel like kanye cause this music sh-t really turn me into a monster

[verse 1]
had a b-tch named rhonda, she was serving for a n-gga
had them birdies for a n-gga, got the dirty for a n-gga
send a b-tch cross country
young n-gga flip the twenty piece
got the fire n-gga, you and me
got the twenty twenty you can see
drug you with the bullets boy don’t make me od
suggest you pay my fees if you n-ggas owe me
cause i just want big elliott to make a cold piece
and n-gga i ain’t stopping till i bust that roley
n-ggas always on that fakin’ sh-t
i was trappin’ out the vacant b-tch
to the house and then i changed my clothes
to crazy girls, watch em shake some sh-t
got ones flying everywhere
turn a stripper to a naked b-tch
roddy, i ain’t tryna pay your rent
i just like throwin’ faces, b-tch

[hook]
i’m a go get it, break it down in equipment yeah
i’m in the kitchen, whip it how a n-gga whip it yeah
packing the shipment, you know i pack it then i ship it yeah
thumbin’ thru digits, the fed came in and we hid it yeah
i’m out the cut on these n-ggas i threw the work in the back of the honda
i got the quality work for the streets like i’m dj drama
call me meek mill cause this money turn my lil tuna into lobster
feel like kanye cause this music sh-t really turn me into a monster

[verse 2]
boy you can see right through a n-gga
boy i see how you were doing n-gga
yo b-tch be over she can do a n-gga
but i be thinking what you doing with her
you think you rich well i sue a n-gga
but i ain’t f-cking with the courtroom
i get nervous in that motherf-cker
cause the gallows tend to haunt you
i gotta whip with the sh-t, aye
it ain’t some sh-t i can do again
i take a stack to state to state
treat that b-tch like a souvenir
b-tch i gotta get a mansion
young n-gga gotta move it in
then a n-gga gotta take it out
pack the shipment then i gotta move again
put the gutter sh-t down
had to go and make music
i been in and out them restaurants
but i ain’t never got to prove sh-t
real message to you young n-ggas
boy be careful who you do it with
these n-ggas ain’t solid
they go back home and say you a snitch

[hook]
i’m a go get it, break it down in equipment yeah
i’m in the kitchen, whip it how a n-gga whip it yeah
packing the shipment, you know i pack it then i ship it yeah
thumbin’ through digits, the feds came and then we hid it yeah
i’m out the cut on these n-ggas i threw the work in the back of the honda
i got the quality work on the streets like i’m dj drama
call me meek mill cause this money turn my lil tuna into lobster
feel like kanye cause this music sh-t really turn into a monster



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