Don’t I Lyrics – Roddy Ricch ft. Gunna

English 126 December 17, 2021
Don’t I Lyrics by Roddy Ricch ft. Gunna from Live Life Fast (2021) album. The music is produced by Sonic, Wasa, and MoneyEvery, while lyrics are written by MoneyEvery, Wasa, Sonic, Gunna, and Roddy Ricch. The music track was released on December 17, 2021.

Don’t I Lyrics

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Ayy, draped my dog in that Jesus piece
Pray to God he gone touch a B
Charge four hundred 'cause the talk ain't cheap
I still got lil' n!ggas 'round that corner
I'm still gone be up if I die today
I came through crashing like a tidal wave
I got this sh!t on lock, don't I?
And I got your b!tch on lock, don't I?
I got the d!ck make her toxic, don't I?
I got the sh!t make 'em plot, don't I?
I was in the Chi' town with Ye making Donda
I gotta buy up the block, don't I?
I got a lot of sh!t to pop, don't I?
And she got that lil' WAP, don't she?
I know how to hit a spot, don't I?
She addicted to my expensive aroma

[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
At the stove making Rice-A-Roni
I don't take your advice, you can show me
Had to put some privacy trees around the villa
'cause I know the nеighbors too nosey
Turned twenty-three, thеn I poured up an eight in my soda
'cause I miss Kobe
Can't depend on you n!ggas, I move like I'm Jigga
I get the B's on my lonely
That internet chat, you a chatty Patty
On a golf course, but I ain't got no caddy
I like when her head screwed on straight
I make sure you gone eat with your own plate
N!ggas talking that tough on the long shot
I told my lil' b!tch how to take care of a n!gga
I like when she text, "What you on, bae?"
A lot of these n!ggas talk sh!t, but they ain't 'bout it
I ain't Lil Baby, but I get four pockets full
Roddy pulling up in the drop with the wolves
I want my b!tch to have money like Oprah
You know she special, I'm picky and I chose her
Starter kit came with an outer space rover
She like to travel and travel and travel
So I flew her out and back to California

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Ayy, draped my dog in that Jesus piece
Pray to God he gone touch a B
Charge four hundred 'cause the talk ain't cheap
I still got lil' n!ggas 'round that corner
I'm still gone be up if I die today
I came through crashing like a tidal wave
I got this sh!t on lock, don't I?
And I got your b!tch on lock, don't I?
I got the d!ck make her toxic, don't I?
I got the sh!t make 'em plot, don't I?
I was in the Chi' town with Ye making Donda
I gotta buy up the block, don't I?
I got a lot of sh!t to pop, don't I?
And she got that lil' WAP, don't she?
I know how to hit a spot, don't I?
She addicted to my expensive aroma

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Gunna!
Real geeker, turn your b!tch to a stoner
We real P's, that's why your b!tch pulled up on us
Don't f**k with suckers, we can never condone 'em
Ain't a ho, but I came up off a corner
We ride the Rolls truck whenever I wanna
We count the rolls, I got new bigger pointers
White pretty toes walking to the young Gunna
My b!tch hot and wet, she remind me of a sauna
My car Neighborhood blue, the same color Kroger
Keep icing my neck and my wrist like it's swollen
The doc' tryna get the codeine out my colon
This sh!t starting to sound like a hit, don't it?
F**k all that cap, Gunna gone say some sh!t
That will make you go turn up your clique, don't it?
All the time, I'm making sense, don't I?
I go viral with a fit, don't I?
I add bile to this sh!t, don't I?
I'm inspired by the glist' of the wrist
You'd do the same if you rich, don't lie
Sixty K for the bracelet
Spent over three million with Elliot, no lie
Every state and every city, sold out
Pick a target, I'ma hit it, don't I?

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Draped my dog in that Jesus piece
Pray to God he gone touch a B
Charge four hundred 'cause the talk ain't cheap
I still got lil' n!ggas 'round that corner
I'm still gone be up if I die today
I came through crashing like a tidal wave
I got this sh!t on lock, don't I?
And I got your b!tch on lock, don't I?
I got the d!ck make her toxic, don't I?
I got the sh!t make 'em plot, don't I?
I was in the Chi' town with Ye making Donda
I gotta buy up the block, don't I?
I got a lot of sh!t to pop, don't I?
And she got that lil' WAP, don't she?
I know how to hit a spot, don't I?
She addicted to my expensive aroma

[Outro: Gunna & Roddy Ricch]
This sh!t starting to sound like a hit, don't it?
Starter kit came with an outer space Rover
Car Neighborhood blue, the same color Kroger
You know she special, I'm picky and I chose her

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Last Update: July 31, 2023

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Who is the singer of "Don’t I" song?

"Don’t I" song is sung by Roddy Ricch ft. Gunna.

Who is the lyrics writer of "Don’t I" song?

"Don’t I" song lyrics written by MoneyEvery, Wasa, Sonic, Gunna & Roddy Ricch.

Who is the music producer of "Don’t I" song?

"Don’t I" song music composed & produced by Sonic, Wasa & MoneyEvery.

When was "Don’t I" song released?

"Don’t I" song was released on December 17, 2021.