Roddy Ricch, Polo G - Fame & Riches lyrics

Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.

[Roddy Ricch, Polo G - Fame & Riches lyrics]

Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh (I'm Harry, Harry Potter)

Living lawless, they might say I'm a menace
Father God, I just pray for forgiveness
We fell off and shit got
Strange 'cause of distance
Wish I could get some millions
In exchange for my feelings
Feel like you had it harder, we felt pain
What's the difference?
Lil' bro gon' let it bang, fuck a witness
Cold killer raised from the trenches
For my dawgs
I'd give up all the fame and the riches
Just remember my name when I'm finished

Baby, this Ralph Lauren, not Lacoste
Tryna shake these toxic thoughts
But if a pussy play, we knock him off
And when I had a kid, I seen what my mama saw
Got niggas pocket watching
Tryna add up what I bought
He might get a halo from these hollows
Been drownin' in my sorrows
But hopefully I'll be fine by tomorrow
In my feelings in this Wraith
'cause that's where stars cope
Insecure, but he so scared to
Let his scars show
Might cash out on the 'Vette
Like fuck a car note
Tired of being heart broke, numb to the pain
He let his heart go
Posted on the strip, selling Demi Lovato
Pull up, take his soul, we don't borrow
(Fuck the opps, get money, that's the motto)

Living lawless, they might say I'm a menace
Father God, I just pray for forgiveness
We fell off and shit got
Strange 'cause of distance
Wish I could get some millions
In exchange for my feelings
Feel like you had it harder, we felt pain
What's the difference?
Lil' bro gon' let it bang, fuck a witness
Cold killer raised from the trenches
For my dawgs
I'd give up all the fame and the riches
Just remember my name when I'm finished

Ayy, time wait for no man
I'm off this romance
She just wanna fuck to Jamie
Foxx and Kanye West, "Slow Jamz"
Been taking it slow
Ain't popped a pill in a minute
And sometimes I don't know who by my
Side 'cause these niggas tell me lies
Got crossed too many times
You can't catch me by surprise
My mama took me to church
I'm tryna keep up with my tithes
Got a purpose, gotta stay up on they tops
I know they praying I'ma flop
They ain't know I was a blessing in disguise
And I know that if I ended up in prison
They'll never ever visit
They'll never ever send a J-Pay
I promise, I'ma make it home to my lil' baby
I promise to never ever listen to naysay
(Naysay)
So I gotta keep it true, ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Make sure I keep a cutter
Watch out for my lil' brother

Living lawless, they might say I'm a menace
Father God, I just pray for forgiveness
We fell off and shit got
Strange 'cause of distance
Wish I could get some millions
In exchange for my feelings
Feel like you had it harder, we felt pain
What's the difference?
Lil' bro gon' let it bang, fuck a witness
Cold killer raised from the trenches
For my dawgs
I'd give up all the fame and the riches
Just remember my name when I'm finished
(When I'm finished)

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