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Decimals Lyrics - Artist : Roddy Ricch
[Roddy Ricch:]
CJBeatz Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need my decimals I hear 'em, they talk in the city, they sayin' I'm next to blow Lock it, re-rock it, this shipment, we got it from Mexico He play with the green, I turn that nigga to a vegetable (Woo) 'Cause I need my decimals (Yeah) You can't tell me nothin', I already know (I already know) Young hothead nigga, I was always tryna go And we don't call niggas, nigga we just put the tap on the toe Ask fortune later, then I gotta go (Then I gotta skrrt) I get to the money, 'lil nigga Twenty fifties and the hunnids, 'lil nigga I be out here, countin' hundred thousands You ain't ever had no money 'lil nigga Got a Fanta from the 7-11, I'm 'bout to pour another four Get it backward, then I go That bitch opened up the door I gave her the trap block, told her, "Meet me at the pen" We was runnin' out the pens, trade the Chevy for a Benz Painted white, thought a young nigga would be livin' out like this I don't know these nigga's pressure, this a Rollie, that's my only friend I was pushin' out the bales and I'm gon' drop a fifth Where we was at was the bale, mama put that on the wrist See me hoppin' out McLaren's, she gon' look at the powder rinse See the way I count the bands, you know that I was bound for this I need my decimals I hear 'em, they talk in the city, they sayin' I'm next to blow Lock it, re-rock it, this shipment, we got it from Mexico He play with the green, I turn that nigga to a vegetable (Woo) 'Cause I need my decimals (Yeah) You can't tell me nothin', I already know (I already know) Young hothead nigga, I was always tryna go And we don't call niggas, nigga we just put the tap on the toe Ask fortune later, then I gotta go (Then I gotta skrrt) [Skeme:] I have the decimals, yeah, I'm havin' digits on digits (Hey) I got your ho in my home, playin' dome for me 'Cause she like the way that I kick it (Oh) I'm makin' moves with the money I'm ballin', the trap and the shit, I pick up my payments (Huh) Shawty can be one of the baddest bitches But she pay with the pimps, treat her like a pidgeon I work all day on a Saturday, makin' moves If you broke, you irrelevant If you mad at me, why you textin' then? I swear that white go so flashy and flexible We are the best and I'm actin' incredible I want the meals and the bitch like I'm exceptional I want to make a withdrawal out the bank There ain't nothin' left in there (Oh) [Roddy Ricch:] I need my decimals I hear 'em, they talk in the city, they sayin' I'm next to blow Lock it, re-rock it, this shipment, we got it from Mexico He play with the green, I turn that nigga to a vegetable (Woo) 'Cause I need my decimals (Yeah) You can't tell me nothin', I already know (I already know) Young hothead nigga, I was always tryna go And we don't call niggas, nigga we just put the tap on the toe Ask fortune later, then I gotta go (Then I gotta skrrt) Yeah, yeah |
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