RR ft. Lucas Perfetti Lyrics

Mm

Back in this bitch, and I'm trappin' in that bitch

Ridin' in, and i'm writing a line

What I do?

I wrote a line, ayy

I write a line

Super dope like I'm off the Coke

2018, with the freestyles that I wrote

Squad pullin' up with the goose, so they duck the aim

Could've gave you clout, why would you want all the fame ?

They call me the Rover, cause I got all the range

Compare us, we is not the same

Took yo trap, off track, stay in yo lane

We're the oldest

Stayin' true to my faith, Like I wrote it

Load up the Lotus

Kamikaze, actin' like I wouldn't notice

Shout out Lil' Mosey

On the weekends, i be too comfortable, real cozy

When she wanna link, cheeks get rosy

Now I got the beef, but I'm not a vegan

Whippin' in the kitchen like Chrissy Teigen

See you and the police, bob and weaving

Fake changin' like the season

Curry, 3's For no reason

Did a magic trick, with the semen

Brinks truck, or the Tahoe

Whip yellow like a nacho

Wearin' all black, Sleepy Hollow

Paint her face, like Picasso

Get a vector pronto, pup

Day 1's with me, what's up

Big booty, bitch in cuffs

Now she really cuffed, can't get enough

I whip her like a lasso, stick, big like a castle

I'll fight or wrestle

180 on the vector

Watch glistening, where a diamond tester ?

Came in my room like Inspector, didn't expect her

Bounty on my head, now where's Lester ?

Hold on

New shit on me, trendsetter

Nacho whip, fell in love with the cheddar

Say sorry, need a apology letter

Going crazy, 280 on the dash

Bout to crash, in a Mercedes

Suck me proper, very nice lady

Some may know me as Chris Hady

On grind mode, don't get lazy

Been through it all, don't faze me

Can't rap, don't trap

Chop a kick back, sit still

Take a nap, wrist ill, on the kill

Cheap thrills, go to bed at night, NyQuil

Who else you know

Runnin' it up like me

Fuckin' it up like me

500k in a week, no sleep

I don't even like to rap on beats

I been speaking my shit instead

Two whips, I been living life like I am too rich

Motherfuckers really stupid

Acting like a kid in a ball pit, get your shit together

I been ballin' way before the cheddar

Got my shit on autopilot, cause it's do or die, bitch

CGO, yeah, we runnin' this shit

Sky high while I'm making them hits

Popeyes or five guys

Either way I'm eating, so it's all good

Quietest one in the neighborhood

You don't hear me

Responding to me like you feel me

Autobot like Siri

Got me fitted with Amiri

Bitches suckin' and stearin'

I don't gotta do shit now

Sit back and get lit now, see the life around me

I been fresh as downy

Y'all can't test me, only bless me with the best shit

I don't negotiate, cause my ass got the leverage

I make it right

McDonald's Sprite been hittin' every single night

I gotta fight or fly

Like I said, it's do or die

Spin and slide, beat the odds, of suicide

You can't get me to that point, cause now I'm in my prime

Shout out Logan Paul, like my bro said we gone ball

Moving up, fuck a U-Haul

Never stop, I cannot stall

Lost it all, who you gone call, bitch

Yeah, yeah