[Intro: Roddy Ricch]
I'm going ten for ten, yeah, ayy
Yeah
Ronny J, what's up, n***a
Oh my God, Ronny
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I'm going ten for ten, I never needed no practice
These n***as pretend, pretend
I ain't got a lot of having it
Look at my wrist static, n***a just bought a new Patek
It ain't my fault I been having it
I been getting caught with the baddest bitch
[Verse 1: Roddy Rich]
N***a just got it out the mud I went a full 30
Cause my wrist rocky, it had his bitch sloppy, ay
We got the Lamborghini truck but that n***a had to still copy
I was off a double cup had the percocets so I still popped it
And even in [?] had to switch sauce on a n***a, still copy
I've been whipping up the dope, the oven still hot, mmhmm
Bitch my grill rocky, he should've went to Avianne
I've been going codeine crazy
Shit got me moving like a zombie
Yeah, I've been getting racks, okay
My n***as took the band away
Ay, surprised when she seen the garage
I might pull up in phantom today ayy
And I don't believe in any of you rap n***as cause these n***as be capping to me
She wanna hop on the cash wave, bitch you ain't getting no bag today
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I'm going ten for ten, I never needed no practice
These n***as pretend, pretend
I ain't got a lot of having it
Look at my wrist static, n***a just bought a new Patek
It ain't my fault I been having it
I been getting caught with the baddest bitch
[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
I never needed no practicing
If you try on my dog then we sliming him
N***a reach for my chain that ain't happening
Two toned AP, [?] you run off, you know we clapping him
Leave a lil n***a decapitated
I need me some racks I don't do no favors
I came out the mud and I finally made it
Yeah, doubled up my cup, I got blood in this bitch
I got baguettes in the face and an AP, it might cost a blood in this bitch
I got some opps and they wishing they saw me, I'm leaving some blood in this bitch
I got a .30 Glock on me, shit is so dirty, got pus in that bitch
I need a crib for my brother, in love with the VVS, [?], they dancin like Usher
I'm going ten for ten, the pussy so wet I might jump in and swim
I ball every season like I'm in the gym, yeah
Choppa [?] like a stem, yeah
I'm going ten for ten, [?] fuck on some twins
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I'm going ten for ten, I never needed no practice
These n***as pretend, pretend
I ain't got a lot of having it
Look at my wrist static, n***a just bought a new Patek
It ain't my fault I been having it
I been getting caught with the baddest bitch