Start Wit Me - Roddy Ricch, Gunna

I been done ride through another nigga city

I got a brand new Draco with me

Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen

Bitch nigga ain’t heard of me, I got a Richard

Drippin', my sweatsuit Givenchy

I brought my strap in the party

And my diamonds offset like Cardi

Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh

You don’t wanna start with me

Got some hood niggas postin' in the Jordan

I have this nigga on back of a carton

Spend Larry Bird, thirty-three on Cartier

I got thirty-three bitches with me

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

Fuck it, I’ma buy it out the bar today

Fuck 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 nigga 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 nigga city

I got a brand new Draco with me

Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen

Bitch nigga ain’t heard of me, I got a Richard

Drippin', my sweatsuit Givenchy

I brought my strap in the party

And my diamonds offset like Cardi

Got a bad bitch 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)

Niggas 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 (No, you don’t wanna start with me)

I know cold-hearted demons, they can smell your flesh (Uh-huh)

Walk up on a pussy nigga, 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 fucked and left, I hope it ain’t no hard feelings (Nah)

Was broke as fuck, that’s how I started drug dealin' (Drug)

Get some millions, it’ll make a nigga 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 dope like a deep dish

Junkies outside, no rebates

I been done ride through another nigga city

I got a brand new Draco with me

Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen

Bitch nigga ain’t heard of me, I got a Richard

Drippin', my sweatsuit Givenchy

I brought my strap in the party

And my diamonds offset like Cardi

Got a bad bitch 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, «Fuck the DA»

Groupies been fuckin' my DJ

And shawty had an ass on her