Project Dreams x Roddy Ricch

Intro Em G C Am (x2) Chorus Em G Nigga, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real C Am Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill Em G Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill C Am I want a couple million without a record deal Em G Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom C Am Got all designer on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't matter Em G I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta C Am Been sippin' good shit all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom Verse Em G I got three bitches with me, they want the baguettes on their neck C Am Bitch, I was made inside the projects, I got Crip on my set Em G Nigga, I was really on the floor, then I woke up in a jet C Am Ain't never had to dodge no nigga, I just might cop Demon Em G I'm shoppin' at Neiman's, ballin' every season C Am Feelin' like I'm dreamin', shinin' every weekend Em G All they know is that I was broke, then I got a brand new coupe C Am Louis V's on my shoes, fuckin' all my bitches by the twos Em G First time in V12, she was hangin' out the roof C Am My VVs ice cream, I didn't even have to scoop Em G Got the whole universe in my ceilin', I'ma set the mood C Am I seen his main bitch lookin' at my neck, ooh Chorus Em G Nigga, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real C Am Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill Em G Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill C Am I want a couple million without a record deal Em G Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom C Am Got all designer on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't matter Em G I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta C Am Been sippin' good shit all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom Verse Em G She just popped an X pill, wanna see how the 'Vette feel C Am Fiji on my Rollie make her wanna have some sex for real Em G Tennis chain, my neck on chill, I ain't have to go get no deal C Am Last month I spent a hundred thousand on the closet Em G I bought the penthouse just to handle ménages C Am Got the new crib, my nigga fresh out, he kept it solid Em G 20 bands on me, can't even fit inside the wallet C Am Bitch, I'm ballin', 13 on me like I was Harden, yeah Em G Niggas know Ricchy, I'm lit, might take my ride through the 6 C Am I've been mixin' my designers, nigga, I'm fly as a bitch Em G I just talk about my lifestyle, I don't write this shit C Am Ever since that jail cell opened up, I let these diamonds hit (yeah, yeah) Chorus Em G Nigga, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real C Am Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill Em G Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill C Am I want a couple million without a record deal Em G Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom C Am Got all designer on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't matter Em G I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta C Am Been sippin' good shit all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom (yeah, yeah)