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roddy ricch – ricch forever lyrics

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[chorus]
i just lost my dawg
n-gga my brother taught me how to chase the bag
get right in the field i had to make a bag
the day he lost his soul wish i can take it back
i just wanna go get one mo’ bag wit my n-gga
wanna be rich forever for my dawgs
posed to take you on you first trip on a private jet
i vow to always ball until i fall

[verse 1]
and we been on this money sh-t for years
gotta drink this mud to make the pain go away
i been dropping these codeine tears
praying roddy rich don’t go insane today
we was in the high speed like f-ck the static
he wanted the rollie i wanted the patek
gotta get this safe my n-gga f-ck around and drag it
i done seen a lot of sh-t behind these gl-sses yeah
my life goin’ through many different phases
gotta keep the gun on me can’t go too many places
runnin’ v12’s just to mimic drag races
n-gga we was bag chasers before we had braces

[chorus]
i just lost my dawg
n-gga my brother taught me how to chase the bag
get right in the field i had to make a bag
the day he lost his soul wish i can take it back
i just wanna go get one mo’ bag wit my n-gga
wanna be rich forever for my dawgs
posed to take you on you first trip on a private jet
i vow to always ball until i fall

[verse 2]
got the burberry jacket and an ace of spade
get a hunnid racks i gotta make it today
gotta get a tennis bracelet punch you right in the face
my dawg looked out for me when i ain’t have nothin’
p-ss on 30 then he pulled up in a jag or somethin’
when the opps seen him pull up cold n-gga they was mad or something
we was countin’ them hundreds back at steelo’s crib
i wanted to drip with my brother in valentino for real
remember i was talking to him on the jail phone on christmas
said when he get out we gon’ add the check up like arithmetic
if you try to rob a n-gga i vow to get the stick
i might slide on a n-gga like a rip stick
i don’t know why all these legends always gotta die young yeah
n-gga gotta cut these snakes up out the gr-ss
out of everybody i suspected you last
supposed to take all these flights in first cl-ss

[chorus]
i just lost my dawg
n-gga my brother taught me how to chase the bag
get right in the field i had to make a bag
the day he lost his soul wish i can take it back
i just wanna go get one mo’ bag wit my n-gga
wanna be rich forever for my dawgs
posed to take you on you first trip on a private jet
i vow to always ball until i fall



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