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ruger j - rooftops lyrics

[verse 1: ruger j]
rooftop poolside chilling, smoke a 100 blunts, i’m still not stuck, this is fulfilling, rather be the villain, before i be the hero, italian denim on, godfather like dinero, chasing another zero, i got the juice like shapiro, take a trip to brazil i’ll enjoy rio de janeiro, talking bout that drip but ion even wear those, man i swear you n-gg-s is weirdos, i’m kicking flavor in the finest leather, went to neimans for some prada, left out in margielas, medusa on my body, versace from donatella, rain,sleet, or snow it’s currency in any weather, and imma get it, rn im worth 20 tickets, i’m tryna go to a place where the b-tches is worth the picking, we on the 10th floor, wrestle like i’m brisco, i ain’t buy a chain yet, but you the wrist froze, yeah money coming in, b-tch i’m with the gang, so you know to bring some friends, hoe you gotta

[verse 2: 100k ree]
gotta, girl you know you gotta, i’m too busy for the issues and you causing all the problems, told her let’s talk about a dollar so she say she like designer, gotta watch out for these b-tches, baby father tryna find them, but that ain’t none of my business, just a little reminder f-ck these b-tches stack your digits, i get that money for i go, n-gg-s looking for a loan, i been trying to duck and dodge, b-tches call from different phones, know they see you when you up tryna lay up in your home, i can’t give a b-tch a bone, she want some weed i buy capone’s, slicker than rick, that n-gg- sick, in and out like commercials so you better snap a pick, been f-cking up my money from expensive taste in fits, been the same since a git, these n-gg-s so counterfeit, serving grams out the lyft, break a pack down to a zip, my n-gg-s know to hit if you looking like a lick, they hopping out with sticks, if your name was on the list, they ain’t the type to slap your wrist, but they the type to never miss, them perky got me itching, roll exotic weed for tension, think i’m getting used to winning, keep going it’s never finished, tryna get my mom a bentley and keep the money counter clicking

- ruger j lyrics

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