Letra de ​all good - Roddy Ricch

(Feat. Future)

Ronny J, please turn me up

Started off last week, it was all good

Watchin' Russell, LeBron James, on the hardwood

Shawty told me to fuck her face so it's all good

Bitch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood

My hoes all good, I fuck 'em all good

My credit all good, bitch, I'm always good

My pockets all good, my mama's still straight

A bakery chef how I been flippin' all this cake

Got a flock of famous hoes, took 'em to Barbados

Purple drink, sippin' bitch, why you on that K-Roll?

We ain't at no playground, I'ma show you how I play though

Bitch say I'm playin' mind games with her, she call me Plato

I want a motherfuckin' Janet Jackson

I'm sittin' in front of the TV, thinkin' I need a actress

Yo' wheel cost more than your front door

All I do is point at the ho and she come closer

Body like a two-liter, ass fat as hell, nigga

Got a smart bitch at the 'partment, about to graduate from Yale

A high maintenance nigga, bitches compliment my nails

You know it ain't no goin' against the grain, I'ma prevail

This coupe talk to spoiler, lookin' like a damn tail

Only five hundred whips like this Demon out of hell

We outside, you been inside, nigga, we can tell

My crib double-gated, save that shit for all my haters

Started off last week, it was all good

Watchin' Russell, LeBron James, on the hardwood

Shawty told me to fuck her face so it's all good

Bitch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood

My hoes all good, I fuck 'em all good

My credit all good, bitch, I'm always good

My pockets all good, my mama's still straight

A bakery chef how I been flippin' all this cake

My racks all good, my bitch all good

My wrists all good, my hood all good

Sittin' court-side higher than the moon

Rich nigga, fuck your bitch like a goon (Haha)

Rolls-Royce, Ghosts floatin', tycoon

Pink diamonds, solitaries, cost me a stack of blues

Posted up with the robber, servin' dog food

Smoke 'em up, roll the opp up, block him out his shoes

Standin' in the trenches with my jewelry

I put all my killers on security

My shooters, they evil, sit court-side with a heater

How the fuck I'ma ever go Hollywood?

I switched out my stripper with a pop star

In a vehicle too fast to stop for a cop car

I got pink diamonds on me, it was dirty Sprite

Bad bitch rockin' Louis, she look off white

Started off last week, it was all good

Watchin' Russell, LeBron James, on the hardwood

Shawty told me to fuck her face so it's all good

Bitch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood

My hoes all good, I fuck 'em all good

My credit all good, bitch, I'm always good

My pockets all good, my mama's still straight

A bakery chef how I been flippin' all this cake

My hoes all good, I fuck 'em all good

My credit all good, bitch, I'm always good

My pockets all good, my mama's still straight

A bakery chef how I been flippin' all this cake

A bakery chef how I been flippin' all this cake

My credit all good, bitch, I'm always good

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