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Roddy Ricch - No Rest [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roddy Ricch
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devin Phillion
Devin Phillion
Songwriter
Rodrick Moore
Rodrick Moore
Songwriter
Will Steller
Will Steller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Dennis
Chris Dennis
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Brody
Brody
Producer
Will Steller
Will Steller
Producer
Uv Killin Em
Uv Killin Em
Producer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'll never get no rest (no rest) Workin', I ain't even got a desk (uh-huh) Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Playin' out field like the Mets (play ball) Don't tolerate no disrespect (no way) Gotta top good drink with X (X) Nigga, I'll never get no rest, ayy Watchin' my toddler while they watchin' TV All money in, money counter for a hundred When I'm outside You can't even see me All the things you did Lil' nigga, I done done it All we knows is fuck the hoes And get the money (get the money) She want me fuckin' four times Pop a hundred (pop a hundred) Work her out, make a bitch do lunges (work her out) I've been drownin' in this water like plungers We at the top of the T-O-P Money could climb up to G-O-D You can never reach my P-O-V Nigga can't question me, I'm P-V-C-C (woo) Can't condone sucka shit, niggas know that I'm overly lit Why the fuck would I commit to a bitch? New stones on my wrist, told her "Give the pinky ring another kiss" Lookin' like cold stones in this bitch (yeah, yeah) I'll never get no rest (no rest) Workin' I ain't even got a desk (uh-huh) Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Playin' out field like the Mets (play ball) Don't tolerate no disrespect (no way) Gotta top good drink with X (X) Nigga, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest I'm cold like ice and I never think about the price The inside the house look nice Only like red and I don't like tresh I was in the H, ridin' with the prince Ran the money up, I been rich ever since Bust through the gate, I ain't stranded on the fence Open up the door, get top off rip Stayin' out the way, I don't like get in the mix Suited and booted like I got a tux Had the birthday with Drake in the cut I'm lovin' the way that you fuckin' me baby I bought Chane'-ne' for the lust The Miami high rise is luxury Two-fifty on the furniture luxury Got my dawgs on my back, got the city on my back You know they put their trust in me I'll never get no rest (no rest) Workin' I ain't even got a desk (uh-huh) Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Playin' out field like the Mets (play ball) Don't tolerate no disrespect (no way) Gotta top good drink with X (X) Nigga, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest Woo, woo, I'll never get no rest
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Rodrick Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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