This This sh*t* lyrics

by

Roddy Ricch


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[Intro]
Sonic going Crazy

[Chorus]
This this sh*t
You feel in yo’ soul when you wake up, get dressed brush your teeth
Charge five hundred thousand, still do it for the streets
For them n*ggas still hustlin’, tryna grind all week
Feel like a superhero, got these diamonds on my chest
Show love to the trenches 'cause they f*ck with me the best
I feel like DJ Khaled 'cause I feel like we the best
Gotta run that sh*t up, put a hating b*tch to rest

[Verse 1]
I remember I was so broke I couldn't buy shoes
Now I can pick and choose when I wanna buy jewеls
I called two Jewish lawyers gеt me out county jail
All these n*ggas wanna see me fall, I'm gon' prevail
I'm the real definition of its different when you rich
Hoes tryna throw me off, I can't focus on a b*tch
I been aiming at my targets, knowing I ain't gon' miss it
The difference is you throw it up hoping it can stick
The difference is everywhere I go, I'm a VIP
Every n*gga 'round me solid, they gon' keep a stitch lip
The difference is I'm a champion, I knew it from the tip
Difference is I could buy expensive switches and some grips
Mama knew I was outside with the Crips
Every time I leave the house I give granny a kiss
The world threw me in the belly of the beast
I took off running 'cause I only know the streets
[Chorus]
This this sh*t
You feel in yo’ soul when you wake up, get dressed brush your teeth
Charge five hundred thousand, still do it for the streets
For them n*ggas, still hustlin’, tryna grind all week
Feel like a superhero, got these diamonds on my chest
Show love to the trenches 'cause they f*ck with me the best
I feel like DJ Khaled 'cause I feel like we the best
Gotta run that sh*t up, put a hating b*tch to rest

[Verse 2]
These n*ggas don't matter, these n*ggas don't matter
When they tryna copy, I take it as flattery
Can’t break my focus, they can’t break my stature
They tryna study my moves and my strategy
My pops told me if I start it, I gotta finish it
Just play this sh*t for the homies, I know they feeling this
Them n*ggas all getting money and moving militant
I’m tedious with the craft, I get real intricate
Come against gang, he get burned like a calorie
Pull up with horses and sticks like a cavalry
Out in Miami, my cougar named Valerie
Hit from the back, Ima break her anatomy
Recoup my b*tches and put ‘em on salary
Ticket Ferrari, it ain’t no one as fast as me
Looking through my life, it’s just the number 1 chapter
Read the whole book to get the happily ever after
[Chorus]
This this sh*t
You feel in yo’ soul when you wake up, get dressed brush your teeth
Charge five hundred thousand, still do it for the streets
For them n*ggas, still hustlin’, tryna grind all week
Feel like a superhero, got these diamonds on my chest
Show love to the trenches 'cause they f*ck with me the best
I feel like DJ Khaled 'cause I feel like we the best
Gotta run that sh*t up, put a hating b*tch to rest
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