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Roddy Ricch - I Might [Feed Tha Streets]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roddy Ricch
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodrick Moore
Rodrick Moore
Songwriter
Kelvin Tami
Kelvin Tami
Songwriter

Lyrics

Back in the bonty I just put my bitch back in the bonty I just, I just put my bitch back in the bonty I just put my bitch back in the Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pull up in jeep, we forty feet Guess what I'm grinding for? Patek Philippe My niggas is starving so we fed the streets I pull up sliding on these niggas beep beep Young nigga grinding 'Cause I put that time in Shout out to Hollywood, check out my diamonds yeah Balenciaga nigga, I don't do no violence Your man keep talking but we really 'bout it Yeah I was just broke but I never talk cheap Bed bugs tryna bite a nigga I done lost sleep And now I'm getting money niggas know they lost me I just put my bitch back in Givenchy, yeah yeah I might pull up in broad day With them killers on me Got banana clips you know we got guerilla on me I might take all of my niggas we out on vacation Mama told me all it took was motivation I might cash out on the baddest bitch Yeah and trade that bitch for a badder bitch It don't take long for me to grab a bitch She sip my semen like it's Actavis Niggas know I make it happen Tryna get into a mansion And I really love music Tryna do a nigga passion You don't want no blood Young nigga got magic And I got automatic But I let a nigga have it You rocking but that Roley fake lil' nigga I got your bitches holdin' my grapes lil' nigga We fed the streets the whole damn tape lil' nigga Wraith roof make you feel like space You niggas ain't cold No you niggas ain't got it My dogs is Hush Puppies, we move in silence Yeah I'm such a clean nigga Don't promote no violence Yeah but if a nigga nigga call me Then I gotta find him so I might pull up in broad day With them killers on me Got banana clips you know we got guerilla on me I might take all of my niggas we out on vacation Mama told me all it took was motivation I might cash out on the baddest bitch Yeah and trade that bitch for a badder bitch It don't take long for me to grab a bitch She sip my semen like it's Actavis We fed the street I fed the street yeah I fed the street Young niggas was hungry So I fed the street I fed the streets Me and Crip, we fed the streets
Writer(s): Rodrick Moore, Mistey Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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