Roddy Ricch Survivor's Remorse Lyrics
Popular American rapper Roddy Ricch has made his way into the music scene once again with a new single titled “Survivor's Remorse.” The jsjdjdi born music artist made this known via his Instagram account where he also posted the song's official cover art.
It remains to be seen if Roddy Ricch's recent work will attain the same level of success his previous works like “Ballin” featuring Mustard and “The Box.”
Roddy Ricch Survivor's Remorse Lyrics
[Intro: Choir]
When I got me (When I got, when I got, when I got me)
When I got me, yeah, yeah (When I got, when I got, when I got me)
When I got me (When I got, when I got, when I got me)
When I got me (When I got, when I got, when I got me)
When I got me
[Verse 1]
Let's talk about everything so I can give it some closure
Way before the Grammys, Billboard charts, when I was ridin' 'round a local
Let's talk about how we done came up and thеy tried fold us
Roddy really anti, they took it pеrsonal, what the fuck was I supposed to do?
I been goin' through child support
A good daddy, I vouch for it
She just want a new mile for her
Fuck a ride, fell out with some of my homies, havin' too much pride
And they can't even say I ain't try, know why
[Bridge: Choir]
When I got me (When I got, when I got, when I got me)
When I got me, yeah, yeah (When I got, when I got, when I got me)
[Verse 2]
Imagine if I had a dollar for every time you say I fell off, I'd be a billionaire
I was blinded by survivor's remorse, I was supposed to build, yeah
Still solid, still here
Still home, I done stepped on base
Pride myself off the progress of off bein' off codeine, I promise, it's so hard to shake
Roddy, you wealthy, Roddy, you golden, Roddy, you built for this
Roddy be tired of everybody opinion, behind the closed doors, you could feel this shit
Switch on this Glock and this Maybach extended
F8 the 'Rari, the Lambo', Avented it
Bitch, I'm the heart of the trenches, I still talk shit with my dogs in the penitentiary
Pulled up the numbers we earn at the label
Hundred-some nights we put food on the table
You ain't heard shit from the club house 'cause the Crips probably violated 'em
F&N'll stop the opps in they tracks, yeah, yeah
Doggy got the double murder, still got action, yeah
[Outro: Choir]
When I got me, yeah, yeah (When I got, when I got, when I got me)
When I got me (When I got, when I got, when I got me)
When I got me, yeah, yeah (When I got, when I got, when I got me)