hibachi

[Intro] (Wheezy outta here) [Pre-Chorus: Roddy Ricch] What a nigga do, you don't ever appreciate You give me attitude, I just might go cheat today It's 2021, so I plan on lead the way I been plottin' my in's and out's, and nigga gotta put my cheese away [Chorus: Roddy Ricch] Took a bad bitch to Hibachi in Huaraches Got too many jewels on my squad, fuck a Nazi Two hundred fifty cash, hit Japan and get some chopsticks I've been with lil' man, countin' up bands, I ain't gotta drop shit What's your ETA? I ain't even eat today I know some nigga 'cross the street sell it for a cheaper rate Still gotta run it up, run it up like I don't got shit Always say fuck these niggas and these bitches 'cause they fake [Verse 1: Kodak Black] More money than you lil' boys, it ain't no reason for me to hate Anybody try my shit, I'm tryna shoot 'em in they face They know I'm a demon, caught somebody 'round the way Yeah, I pull up speedin', but nigga, I ain't tryna race Young nigga on the scene, I got my Rollie stickin' up Everybody with more band, they already know we glizzied up Shoot past in the county jail, rockin' Yves Saint Laurent Fuckin' on a cracker bitch, Britney Minaj [Verse 2: 21 Savage] Fuck 'em all (21), we gon' ball Stand tall, never fall Bad bitch answer every time I call (21) Got my Glock, use protection, I don't hit her raw (On God) Eatin' noodles in the trenches where they break the law (Pussy) Piss me off, I just might cheat, I got a bad reflex (21) I got tattoos in my face but I like R&B sex (21) Hit a couple flight attendants 'cause I ride big jets And I still ain't met a bitch that I'll pay to keep yet That's deep (21) Savage own his masters, ain't no shackles on my feet (Facts) Know they takin' pictures tryna calculate a G (Rats) I got tunnel vision, need binoculars to see (21) Took her to Hibachi, all she wanted was my meat (Facts) Gang hit the corner, nigga stopped, dropped and freeze (Pussy) VVS diamonds in my ear, Christmas Eve (21) Your lil' bitch a thot, you need a DNA from Steve (On God) My brother sellin' P's, he say his money grow on trees (21, 21, 21, 21) [Pre-Chorus: Roddy Ricch] What a nigga do, you don't ever appreciate You give me attitude, I just might go cheat today It's 2021, so I plan on lead the way I been plottin' my in's and out's, and nigga gotta put my cheese away [Chorus: Roddy Ricch] Took a bad bitch to Hibachi in Huaraches Got too many jewels on my squad, fuck a Nazi Two hundred fifty cash, hit Japan and get some chopsticks I've been with lil' man, countin' up bands, I ain't gotta drop shit