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paid my dues (feat. Takeoff) (Explicit)

Roddy Ricch, Takeoff
2021-12-172:28 minLetras sincronizadas

"paid my dues (feat. Takeoff) (Explicit)" é uma música de Roddy Ricch, Takeoff, 2021, Pop. A música tem 2:28 de duração, 52 lines / 458 words.

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0:15Had to call my accountant to make sure a nigga wasn't tripping
0:17I done ran up a check, looking like a nigga doing fitness
0:21Late night, back of the club, searching and fishing
0:25I went back to the Glock 'cause everybody talking 'bout switches
0:28If I said I fuck with you, I fuck with you
0:30When they pile up that money on money on money on money
0:32We see what these niggas do
0:33I ain't never gon' run, you know I ain't holding my tongue
0:36For these niggas, I tell the truth
0:37They say I'm a young nigga and I keep it too solid
0:39You know I done paid my dues
0:41You know I done paid my dues
0:43I look at my phone and see what bitch I'm finna hit
0:44I scroll and pick and choose
0:46Roddy and Take', they know they ain't safе
0:48So I suggest that you play it cool
0:50They let us in and gavе us the space to win
0:51So how could a nigga lose?
0:53Been having money, I came out the womb
0:55To having that shit on in middle school
0:57Year after year, gotta keep it coming
0:59Keep the wardrobe and the wheel new
0:59When all of these hoes see how me and Take' move
1:01It get crowded, I take two
1:03And I'm knocking that bitch down on the first date
1:04I ain't never gotta take two
1:06I got hoes on hoes on hoes on hoes
1:10They swing on each other like Babe Ruth
1:11I go to Fashion Week sitting on the side with a double cup
1:13I got a sweet tooth
1:15All-white Rollie Sky-Dweller, and the face K.C. Blue
1:19Plain Jane gold presidential, I got yellow rings, look like Pikachu
1:22Look in my garage, this ain't no facade
1:25They got different eyes when they peek at you
1:28Had to call my accountant to make sure a nigga wasn't tripping
1:31I done ran up a check, looking like a nigga doing fitness
1:34Late night, back of the club, searching and fishing
1:37I went back to the Glock 'cause everybody talking 'bout switches
1:41If I said I fuck with you, I fuck with you
1:42When they pile up that money on money on money on money
1:44We see what these niggas do
1:46I ain't never gon' run, you know I ain't holding my tongue
1:48For these niggas, I tell the truth
1:49They say I'm a young nigga and I keep it too solid
1:52You know I done paid my dues
1:53You know I done paid my dues
2:08Still getting—
2:10Still sipping on the lean like I'm motherfuckin' pimping
2:14Driveway loaded than a bitch
2:16My driveway loaded than a bitch, nigga
2:19My driveway loaded than a bitch, nigga
2:28My driveway loaded than a bitch, nigga
Had to call my accountant to make sure a nigga wasn't tripping
I done ran up a check, looking like a nigga doing fitness
Late night, back of the club, searching and fishing
I went back to the Glock 'cause everybody talking 'bout switches
If I said I fuck with you, I fuck with you
When they pile up that money on money on money on money
We see what these niggas do
I ain't never gon' run, you know I ain't holding my tongue
For these niggas, I tell the truth
They say I'm a young nigga and I keep it too solid
You know I done paid my dues
You know I done paid my dues
I look at my phone and see what bitch I'm finna hit
I scroll and pick and choose
Roddy and Take', they know they ain't safе
So I suggest that you play it cool
They let us in and gavе us the space to win
So how could a nigga lose?
Been having money, I came out the womb
To having that shit on in middle school
Year after year, gotta keep it coming
Keep the wardrobe and the wheel new
When all of these hoes see how me and Take' move
It get crowded, I take two
And I'm knocking that bitch down on the first date
I ain't never gotta take two
I got hoes on hoes on hoes on hoes
They swing on each other like Babe Ruth
I go to Fashion Week sitting on the side with a double cup
I got a sweet tooth
All-white Rollie Sky-Dweller, and the face K.C. Blue
Plain Jane gold presidential, I got yellow rings, look like Pikachu
Look in my garage, this ain't no facade
They got different eyes when they peek at you
Had to call my accountant to make sure a nigga wasn't tripping
I done ran up a check, looking like a nigga doing fitness
Late night, back of the club, searching and fishing
I went back to the Glock 'cause everybody talking 'bout switches
If I said I fuck with you, I fuck with you
When they pile up that money on money on money on money
We see what these niggas do
I ain't never gon' run, you know I ain't holding my tongue
For these niggas, I tell the truth
They say I'm a young nigga and I keep it too solid
You know I done paid my dues
You know I done paid my dues
Still getting—
Still sipping on the lean like I'm motherfuckin' pimping
Driveway loaded than a bitch
My driveway loaded than a bitch, nigga
My driveway loaded than a bitch, nigga
My driveway loaded than a bitch, nigga

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