Roddy Ricch - Real Talk Posted by RAP OU CRĒVE 27 JUN 2022, 16:19 Share this : Share this: 364 Share this : Share this: Subscribe to RAP OU CRĒVE Share this : Share this: 0 LYRICS IntroMustard on the beat, hoChorusReal talk, let's get straight to itI got diamonds in the face (Diamonds in the face)Know these niggas don't walk how we walkThey don't talk how we talk, we got millions of strapsI grew up with the trillest niggas, tryin' not to stay with the fakesGang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gangGang, gang, gang, gangGang, gang, gang, gang, heyGang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gangGang, gang, gang, gangI got the gang, gang, gang Verse 1Hoppin' out the Bentley MulsanneEliantte chain swangI can make a bitch mood changeGot it in my pocket, loose changeI came from the bottom, I came from the mudI came from the streetAlways road runnin' some time we ain't even sleepAnd I pray my niggas watchin' over meWe stand for the streets, what it's s'posed to beI lost a lot of people that was close to meGrab the dope out the car like it's groceryShe say, "Roddy, sing to me like Jodeci"Put my dick on her neck like a RosaryI got control of me, these niggas don't knowChorusReal talk, let's get straight to itI got diamonds in the face (Diamonds in the face)Know these niggas don't walk how we walkThey don't talk how we talk, we got millions of strapsI grew up with the trillest niggas, tryin' not to stay with the fakesGang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gangGang, gang, gang, gangGang, gang, gang, gang, heyGang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gangGang, gang, gang, gangI got the gang, gang, gang, yeah Verse 2A quarter to sit, I black out the whips, I hold up a fistI'm big as it get, colossal as shit, enormous as a bitchKnow that these niggas don't like meI know that these niggas don't like meNigga, I been in the field, been totin' my glizzy, doin' high kneesMafia, mafiaMillionaires, only in the blue faces we trustI told shorty mind her business'Cause I came straight up out the GuinnessSpent a hundred thousand at the dentistWe ain't Venus, Serena, my dawg out the courtI put that nigga right in a tennisWho you know designer down, fresh white tee?New Hellcat, I was a fresh '19How a nigga felt rich without two Cs?Ain't nobody out-vibin' meThe number one, but I ain't try to beI told that bitch it ain't no lyin' to meYou can play yourself, but ain't no tryin' with meChorusReal talk, let's get straight to itI got diamonds in the face (Diamonds in face), yeah, yeahKnow these niggas don't walk how we walkThey don't talk how we talk, we got millions of strapsI grew up with the trillest niggas, tryin' not to stay with the fakesGang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gangGang, gang, gang, gangGang, gang, gang, gang, heyGang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Yeah-yeah)Gang, gang, gang, gangI got the gang, gang, gang Back to: Videos Clips