Start Wit Me (feat. Gunna) (Explicit)

Start Wit Me (feat. Gunna) (Explicit) - Roddy Ricch/Gunna

Lyrics by：Rodrick Moore/Tahj Morgan/Jasper Lee Harris/Sergio Kitchens

Oh Lord Jetson made another one

I been done ride through another n***a city

I got a brand new Draco with me

Clip got thirty-three Scottie Pippen

B***h n***a ain't heard of me I got a Richard

Drippin' my sweats with Givenchy

I brought my strap in the party

And my diamonds offset like Cardi

Got a bad b***h with me she a Barbie huh

You don't wanna start with me

Got some hood n***as postin' in the Jordan

I have this n***a on back of a carton

Spend Larry Bird thirty-three on Cartier

I got thirty-three b***hes with me

I'ma float through the city sippin' on some chardonnay

F**k it I'ma buy it out the bar today

F**k it I'm buying out Barney's yay

I'ma hang with the gangbangers

He only hang with the feds

And the rats and the mice

If my young n***a pull up with the bullets

I'ma pull up with the strap

We gon' get him on sight

We gon' make a thriller like Mike

Car candy painted Mike and Ike

And my diamonds lookin' like a light

I'ma fly a private like a kite

Got the Bentley coupe in China white

I been done ride through another n***a city

I got a brand new Draco with me

Clip got thirty-three Scottie Pippen

B***h n***a ain't heard of me

I got a Richard

Drippin' my sweats with Givenchy

I brought my strap in the party

And my diamonds offset like Cardi

Got a bad b***h with me she a Barbie huh

You don't wanna start with me

No you don't wanna start with me

No you don't wanna start with me

N***as pull up with Glock

AK's and TEC's

Uh-huh

Runnin' up your whole block like a full court press

No you don't wanna start with me

No you don't wanna start with me

No you don't wanna start with me

I know cold-hearted demons

They can smell your flesh Uh-huh

Walk up on a P***y n***a

Shoot him dead in the chest

No you don't wanna start with me

Nah

Made a lot of plays hood got J's

I kept me a bag with some hard in it

Hard in it

Rappin' made a name

Now I get paid for a stage

I keep a guitar with me

'Tar with me

Executive ayy black President Escalade

Bulletproof with a bar in it

Bar in it

Go against it it gon' be a hard ending

Hard ending

I f**ked and left

I hope it ain't no hard feelings

Nah

Was broke as f**k

That's how I started ** dealin'

**

Get some millions

It'll make a n***a love livin'

Andrew Jackson my lil' niece and nephew love twenties

Me and Roddy got a get it out the mud business

Made a hundred racks on a C-day

Made a million dollars on a weekday

Fifteen thousand on a cheap day

Whippin' up d**e like a deep dish

Junkies outside no rebates

I been done ride through another n***a city

I got a brand new Draco with me

Clip got thirty-three

Scottie Pippen

B***h n***a ain't heard of me

I got a Richard

Drippin' my sweats with Givenchy

I brought my strap in the party

And my diamonds offset like Cardi

Got a bad b***h with me she a Barbie huh

You don't wanna start with me

Hot girl like Arizona

Plug in Colombia my diamonds in Africa

I'm like F**k the DA

Groupies been f**kin' my DJ

And shawty had an a*s on her