Area Codes - Roddy Ricch: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Area Codes

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Area Codes fue lanzado el 2 de noviembre de 2018 por Bird Vision Entertainment como parte del álbum Feed Tha Streets ll

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumFeed Tha Streets ll

Fecha de lanzamiento2 de noviembre de 2018

Sello discográficoBird Vision Entertainment

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM76

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes

Roddy Ricch

Voces

sonic

Programación

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Eric Anthony Sandoval

Eric Anthony Sandoval

Autoría

Rodrick Moore

Autoría

Producción e ingeniería

Dave Kutch

Masterización

Kevin Spencer

Ingeniería de mezcla

sonic

Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]

I got different hoes in different area codes

I feel like Luda, hop out with a shooter

If I'm gon' cuff that bitch, gotta make sure that her head right

Got a red beam, caught him sleepin' at the red light

[Verse 2]

These **** been cappin', I can't do that shit no more

If a **** wasn't real he can't be around Ricch no more

Hit it one time, I can't even fuck no more

Made a million, I don't even count no more

[Verse 3]

Rare talk, yeah talk, I'm gettin' to the bag, ****

**** call me Goyard Roddy 'cause a **** hoppin' out my bag, ****

Never fell in love with a bitch 'cause Ricch ain't goin' out sad, ****

I was just choppin' it up with Meek, now I hop out the rag, ****

[Verse 4]

Whippin' up dough, got the re-work

Spilled it on my T-shirt

That Justin Bieber, she love my trap demeanor

How you **** say you robbin', you ain't never make the news

Countin' up ten racks then I got some brand new shoes

[Verse 5]

I got a brown skin bad as Meagan Good

Pullin' up Panamera when I'm in my hood

**** think I made a million off the drugs

Take care of my dawgs on death row like I'm Suge, yeah, yeah

[Verse 6]

I got different hoes in different area codes

I feel like Luda, hop out with a shooter

If I'm gon' cuff that bitch, gotta make sure that her head right

Got a red beam, caught him sleepin' at the red light

[Verse 7]

These **** been cappin', I can't do that shit no more

If a **** wasn't real he can't be around Ricch no more

Hit it one time, I can't even fuck no more

Made a million, I don't even count no more

[Verse 8]

I just fucked her then I kicked her, no romancin'

She just like me 'cause my diamonds dancin' like a ballerina

If a **** movin' by myself then I gotta have a Nina

Told that bitch, I only want her, I ain't never ever need her

[Verse 9]

Gotta get a Puma deal, waitin' on my call for memory

Slangin' that white girl, Miley Cyrus, but my plug Vietnamese

See all these **** hate me 'cause I got these racks on me

And my diamonds water, bitch, I spent a dub for the submarine

[Verse 10]

I got a new broad in every city I've been steppin' in

I hopped on the private with Louis V luggage

I got a new bag and hopped in the Benz

Got the new Cartier glasses, I'm pimpin', lil' ****, the navy blue tinted the lens

I just need Benjamins, I don't need no friends

[Verse 11]

I got different hoes in different area codes

I feel like Luda, hop out with a shooter

If I'm gon' cuff that bitch, gotta make sure that her head right

Got a red beam, caught him sleepin' at the red light

[Verse 12]

These **** been cappin', I can't do that shit no more

If a **** wasn't real he can't be around Ricch no more

Hit it one time, I can't even fuck no more

Made a million, I don't even count no more

Written by: Eric Anthony Sandoval, Rodrick Moore

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