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letra de obviously - rucci

[intro]
(tio)
oh, rill road
comin’ live from the north side
r.i.p. q, psh (ha)
let’s go, psh

[verse]
my lil’ n-gga just died doin’ the dash (skrrt, skrrt)
all he ever wanted was some cash (let’s go)
f-ck the opps, f-ck 12, f-ck crash (f-ck ’em)
b-tch, i’m ’bout a hundred up and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the stash (i ain’t, let’s go, let’s go)
come first, not last (what?)
give her d-ck if she bad (if she bad)
at darby park in the pitts like i’m brad (ayy, sou)
i’m just an inglewood n-gga with a bag (what?)
pull up with yo’ b-tch, oh, my bad
bick back (okay)
hundred bloods at the kick back (go, go)
them n-ggas still rappin’, they ain’t get their l!ck back (what you say?)
brand new yatt, this b-tch got some kick backs (okay)
trip first, i ain’t on the trip back (gang, gang)
yeah, you rollin’ up that dope, get high with me (get high with me)
it don’t matter whеre i’m at, i got the guys with me (got thе guys with me)
tell my n-ggas that’s its up to the sky with me (to the what?)
don’t cry for me, just slide for me (ayy, go, go, go)
don’t cry for me, just ride for me (just what?)
tell my b-tch, “it’s one thing, don’t lie to me” (don’t lie)
if they say they doggy bone, they got ties with me (they got ties)
she said, “you think you the sh-t?” b-tch, obviously (i gotta go, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
she seen the ice on the grill, then i came colder (came what?)
lil’ flip to a b-tch, tell her, “game over” (game over)
make it flood in the club when the rain over (okay, go)
range rovers on rucci in houston (what?)
b-tch, i’m a thug, f-ck love, i ain’t cupid (okay)
big body coupin’, ashanti, i’m foolish (ooh)
just look at my jewelry i’m shinin’, you see me (ooh, go, go)
i came denim tears, off-white, celine beanie (go, go)
i’m up all night, we the real rockstars (rockstar)
i’m with tristain thompson, i couldn’t find the wockhardt (tris)
it’s mud in my soda, i’m a f-ckin’ popstar (what you say?)
a bad b-tch who shut up, that sh-t make my c-ck hard (oh, go)
[outro]
on god (on god)
yeah, n-gga (god)
four mixtapes, two albums a year type sh-t, n-gga (oh)
we goin’ into 2024 (we forever on that)
tripped on sh-t, it’s doggy bone this, doggy bone that, you know? okay (we forever on that)
you know, you know, you know it’s company forever, but you know
this that, this that new sh-t (we forever on that)
this the new sh-t i’m on, doggy bone, you know what i’m sayin’?
the real (we forever on that, ayy)
i’m forever on that, ayy
you know t, he forever on that, ayy
doggy bone, forever on that
we good, shout out grus, n-gga

- rucci

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