Roddy Ricch

Faces
Nigga I can't lie, shit changed When I start countin' the faces Soon as I bust my face down All these niggas wanna hate me now Got bleu cheese in the safe now Diamonds outline my name now I done seen the worst outcomes Why a nigga ride around with my drum (Yeah, yeah) Why these niggas gotta envy me? (Tell me, why, though?) Is it cause I got them racks on me? Chanel's on the drip, double C Jewelry cold as the ice in my lean (Yeah, yeah) I was in the field, like Madden (Madden) Hopped off the porch, and I ain't know what happened (What happened) I can feel this codeine in my abdomen Now I got more money than I was fathomin' I was rich, went broke, and got a bag again I just wanna make sure I got enough saved for the kids I just wanna make sure my habits ain't affectin' the way I live I came up out the streets, nigga I can't lie that's how I live Nigga I can't lie, shit changed When I start countin' the faces Soon as I bust my face down All these niggas wanna hate me now Got bleu cheese in the safe now Diamonds outline my name now I done seen the worst outcomes Why a nigga ride around with my drum (Yeah, yeah) From Letras Mania