Roddy Rackzz – Interlude

Roddy Rackzz – Interlude Lyrics

Artist: Roddy Rackzz
Song: Interlude

I got money, cars, clothes
I bought a chopper, I take it to show
You know I’m on the road when I get in that mode
I tell ma take the road, you know we next to blow

And I knew it was up when I got my first load
I make more off the load what I get for a show
Still in the streets, speak this sh#t from my soul
Still in the streets, speak this sh#t from my soul

n#gg# still rapping, still trapping like I ain’t got sh#t
All I do is trap, ball, hit the booth and pop sh#t
Walk in the building, weed got me f#cking up my profit
I ran up my money now a n#gg# feeling cocky

Can’t nobody stop me, wrist looking rocky
I’m a shooting star, these Amiris where the Glock be
Catch another body, I can’t wait for you to try me
Baby, I’m the wave, I should’ve named my tape tsunami

You f#cking with the realest, richest youngin, you hit the lottery
Why I got this forty and this chopper? ‘Cause I gotta be
When I go to sleep, I got that chopper right beside of me
Same n#gg#s love me is the same n#gg#s doubted me

Prada bucket, Prada tee, I know these n#gg#s proud of me
Giving you the best of me, you know I got the recipe
If I ain’t in the mall, I’m probably in the booth or selling weed
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From the album:
Realest Richest Youngin [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021