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LyricsYeah, yeahI can’t give you more than I got left to giveI don’t know if I could show you more […]

[Verse: Bibi Bourelly]I’ve been waiting my whole life for you, babeBeen waiting my whole life for you, babeSo now, I’ma

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]Ayy, draped my dog in that Jesus piecePray to God he gon’ touch a BCharge four hundred ’cause

LyricsAdvertisements HuhMoved to Miami and copped me a boatHope my fiends don’t stop doin’ cokeBitch, I’m a champ, on top

I wanna give you everything you need from meEverything (ayy)Wanna make you fall in loveFirst thing we need is trustSecond

LyricsMurder one, murder oneI think I invented this shit from the hood, but they call me phenomenal oneI was in

Poured up off this syrup, I ain’t even think about coughin’Told her, “You not my only bitch, I probably got

LyricsSlow it down when you come around, yeah, yeah (yeah)Told her slow it down when you come around, ’round, ’round

Had to call my accountant to make sure a nigga wasn’t trippingI done ran up a check, looking like a

Can’t trust that bitch, no way, no way, no way, noGot a young nigga litI just turned 22 in Turks