Start Wit Me

Roddy Ricch & Gunna

Lyrics: 

[Intro]
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
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 sweats with 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

[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
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 to 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 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

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
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 sweats with 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

[Verse 2: Gunna & Roddy Ricch]
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)
Run 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 ain'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 kiss 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 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

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
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 sweats with 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

[Outro: Roddy Ricch]
Hot girl like Arizona
Plug in Columbia, my diamonds in Africa
I'm like, "F**k the DA"
Groupies been f**kin' my DJ
And shawty had an ass on her


Chart information for:

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Chart History

Chart DatePosition
2019-11-0975
2019-11-1682
2019-11-2398
2019-12-2158
2019-12-2869
2020-01-0476
2020-01-1168
2020-01-1856
2020-01-2562
2020-02-0174
2020-02-0871
2020-02-1583
2020-02-2294

Peak Position: #56
Number of Weeks on Chart: 13