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[Lyrics] Roddy Ricch – Blue Streak Lyrics

Lyrics
Pinnacle at the top
Did his bid and came back for his
Martin Lawrence on the blue streak
Young nigga keep a choppa on me
Sweeper kicking, lil Bruce Lee
Flood the club out like a charity
VVS got the clarity
So all these bitches wanna marry me
I drink the Codeine for the therapy
Aye, I had to go break the
Glass and call the safe
Yesterday I was wearing a mask and
Now I’m gon ball today
I just go to the Valentino’s I
Can’t fuck with the mall today
Bitch, we came from the penny cause
We was learning it the Hardaway
My jewelry, my jewelry, my jewelry
Jewelry, my jewelry, my jewelry, my jewelry
I hop out the Lamb, she looking like damn
My wrist is Oreo McFlurry
Putting racks in a duffel bag
We was beatin’ cases fuck the jury
Feds tryna see a nigga location
I be turning off the Siri
Just hopped out the jet
Called up Elliot, I need the Patek
Throw that bitch on just to flex
I sold a whole P and she rolled up the rest
While that bitch giving me neck
And I get tired of all the fakin’ baby
Good with all the conversation baby
You ain’t giving you just taking baby
Yeah yeah
Sat down stack it up had to get my head right
Drinking, I was out finessing I
Was getting bread right
We was whipping up the soda then
We seen the Fed lights whoo oooh ooh
(Pinnacle at the top)
Did his bid and came back for his
Martin Lawrence on the blue streak
Young nigga keep a choppa on me
Sweeper kickin’, lil Bruce Lee
Flood the club out like a charity
VVS got the clarity
So all these bitches wanna marry me
I drink the Codeine for the therapy
Aye, I had to go break the
Glass and call the safe
Yesterday I was wearing a mask and
Now I’m gon ball today
I just go to the Valentino’s I
Can’t fuck with the mall today
Bitch, we came from the penny cause
We was learning it the Hardaway
Gotta get it over chink
Grab a bag from a brink
Young niggas gotta eat
Bust a glass and hope I run up them digit’s
Put baby mama in a mink
I was busting them dishonest niggas
Robbing, how the fuck you think
Pay that manner with the passing nigga
Keep the Codeine in the drink
Run a check just to fuck it up
I was down bad, lonely
‘Member I was askin’ granny for fifty
I take my family out, it’s on me
Coup white like cocaine 25 for the Balmain
Always known to keep an ounce in the zipper
Never knowin’ when I gotta deliver
Sure I got money but lil’
Nigga you know you flexin’
I pull in Audi turn
That bitch into pedestrian
Getting money you know that
Ain’t the question
Yeah, I’m getting money you know
That ain’t the question
Did his bid and came back for his
Martin Lawrence on the blue streak
Young nigga keep a choppa on me
Sweeper kickin’, lil’ Bruce Lee
Flood the club out like a charity
VVS got the clarity
So all these bitches wanna marry me
I drink the Codeine for the therapy
Aye, I had to go break the
Glass and call the safe
Yesterday I was wearing a mask and
Now I’m gon ball today
I just go to the Valentino’s I
Can’t fuck with the mall today
Bitch, we came from the penny cause
We was learning it the Hardaway

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