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Roddy Ricch – paid my dues Lyrics

 

paid my dues Lyrics by Roddy Ricch (feat. Takeoff)

 

Had to call my accountant to make sure a n**** wasn’t tripping
I done ran up a check, looking like a n**** doing fitness
Late night, back of the club, searching and fishing
I went back to the Glock ’cause everybody talking ’bout switches

If I said I fuck with you, I fuck with you
When they pile up that, money on, money on, money on, money
We see what these n***** do
I ain’t never gon’ run, you know I ain’t holding my tongue
For these n*****, I tell the truth
They say I’m a young n**** and I keep it too solid
You know I done paid my dues
You know I done paid my dues

I look at my phone and see what bitch I’m finna hit
I scroll and pick and choose
Roddy and Take’, they know they ain’t safe
So I suggest that you play it cool
They let us in and gave us the space to win
So how could a n**** lose?
Been having money, I came out the womb
To having that shit on in middle school

Year after year, gotta keep it coming
Keep the wardrobe and the wheel new
When all of these hoes see how me and Take’ move
It get crowded, I take two
And I’m knocking that bitch down on the first date
I ain’t never gotta take two
I got hoes on, hoes on, hoes on, hoes
They swing on each other like Babe Ruth

I go to Fashion Week sitting on the side with a double cup
I got a sweet tooth
All-white Rollie Sky-Dweller, and the face K.C. Blue

Plain Jane gold presidential, I got yellow rings, look like Pikachu
Look in my garage, this ain’t no facade
They got different eyes when they peek at you

Had to call my accountant to make sure a n**** wasn’t tripping
I done ran up a check, looking like a n**** doing fitness
Late night, back of the club, searching and fishing
I went back to the Glock ’cause everybody talking ’bout switches

If I said I fuck with you, I fuck with you
When they pile up that money on money on money on money
We see what these n***** do
I ain’t never gon’ run, you know I ain’t holding my tongue
For these n*****, I tell the truth
They say I’m a young n**** and I keep it too solid
You know I done paid my dues
You know I done paid my dues

Still getting—
Still sipping on the lean like I’m motherfuckin’ pimping
Driveway loaded than a bitch
My driveway loaded than a bitch, n****
My driveway loaded than a bitch, n****
My driveway loaded than a bitch, n****

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