Feed Tha Streets 2
Roddy Ricch Lyrics


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Bitch, I done married the racks
Bitch, I done married the racks

I get racks
(We'll start like that)
I get (yeah)

I get racks
Louis backpack on my back
I put the city on my back
I put the city on the map
Promethazine and Codeine in my double cup
Niggas know I'm big dog, you a puppy
Put that bitch in my car and she love me
I can't never get too buddy-buddy
Keep that MC Hammer, they can't touch me
A lotta clips and mags, they tried to bust me
'Cause you know I got the racks bussin'

I got out the mud 'cause I had to ball
To get a new tennis for my bitch
I make the package do backflips
To get a new Patek on my wrist
Got a new automatic that's on my hip
Niggas talk 'bout the bag but it don't exist
This that new drip designer, it cost me
In the back of the 'Bach, she gon' show her tits
I was that nigga when I was in the streets
Watched my uncle whip the dope and push the ki'

She wanna buy the brand new 'Rari
She want the ring with the flawless cut baguettes
I went to jail and came home, had to run it up
Got the new diamonds on my neck
Now all these bitches want is sex
I just shitted on my ex
I got this shit out the harder way
Call up my dog Derez
Nigga, I crashed the Chevy
Then I came back in BM-dubs
Now these bitches wanna be next to me
'Cause I got a pocket full of dubs
Since I got the Rollie, I got stuck up
I can't even give these bitches too many hugs
Pushin' in a Phantom, got the mink on the rug

That bitch say she know me, Roddy Ricch
You know I fuck it up, yeah
Nigga I was really jumpin' out the traps
Pushed the Chevy with bananas in the back
I be chasin' that bag nigga, had to get them racks in
I been rockin' Balmain, and your nigga shop at Pac-Sun
Bitch I've been hoppin' out the bag, it's different
I run these hundreds and I play my position
A nigga never got no sleep
And that's why ain't no nigga cold as me

Cold as me
Ain't no nigga cold as me
Ain't no nigga cold as me
Colder than me
My ice ain't colder than me
My ice, my ice ain't even colder than me




The drip ain't colder than me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Overall Meaning

In "Feed the Streets 2," Roddy Ricch boasts about his success and the wealth he's accumulated from his music career. The opening lines, "Bitch, I done married the racks," signifies that he has acquired a lot of wealth, and the "racks" are referring to stacks of money. He previously was struggling and had to hustle to make ends meet, but now he's living the life he always dreamed of. He continues to brag about his possessions, mentioning his Louis backpack and Patek watch, and how he can afford expensive designer clothes. He also shows off his guns, making it clear that he won't hesitate to defend himself if someone tries to take his wealth away. Throughout the song, Roddy Ricch repeatedly emphasizes that he's the best and no one can match his level of success and wealth.


The lyrics in "Feed the Streets 2" paint a picture of Roddy Ricch's journey from rags to riches. He's not ashamed of his past, but he's proud of how far he's come. He's accomplished what he set out to do, and he's not letting anyone take away his success. He's worked hard for what he has, and he's not afraid to show it off. The song's beat is catchy and rhythmic, adding to the energy of the lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

Bitch, I done married the racks
I have amassed a great deal of money and am fully committed to accumulating even more


I get racks
I acquire a substantial amount of wealth


Louis backpack on my back
I carry expensive designer items with me wherever I go


I put the city on my back
I have become a representation of my hometown and its culture through my success


I put the city on the map
My achievements have brought attention and recognition to my city


Promethazine and Codeine in my double cup
I consume a mixture of cough syrup and antihistamines for recreational purposes


Niggas know I'm big dog, you a puppy
I have a dominant and superior status compared to others


Put that bitch in my car and she love me
I have the power to court and impress women with my luxurious lifestyle and possessions


I can't never get too buddy-buddy
I cannot maintain close relationships with others due to my constant pursuit of wealth


Keep that MC Hammer, they can't touch me
I possess a firearm for protection and am not vulnerable to harm


A lotta clips and mags, they tried to bust me
I have faced attempts on my life from others who envy my success


'Cause you know I got the racks bussin'
My wealth is so substantial that it overflows and cannot be contained


I got out the mud 'cause I had to ball
I worked hard and persevered through difficult circumstances in order to achieve success


To get a new tennis for my bitch
I purchased expensive jewelry for my significant other


I make the package do backflips
I am able to turn a profit in a quick and effortless manner


To get a new Patek on my wrist
I acquired a high-end luxury watch to showcase my wealth and success


Got a new automatic that's on my hip
I possess a firearm for protection


Niggas talk 'bout the bag but it don't exist
Others claim to have wealth but are not actually financially successful


This that new drip designer, it cost me
My fashion sense is expensive and luxurious


In the back of the 'Bach, she gon' show her tits
I engage in sexual activity with women in the backseat of my expensive car


I was that nigga when I was in the streets
I had a lot of influence and power in my local neighborhood


Watched my uncle whip the dope and push the ki'
I was exposed to drug trafficking and selling in my family and community


She wanna buy the brand new 'Rari
Women are attracted to me for my wealth and desire to own luxury items


She want the ring with the flawless cut baguettes
Women are attracted to me for my ability to purchase extravagant jewelry


I went to jail and came home, had to run it up
I faced legal troubles but worked hard to regain my financial success


Got the new diamonds on my neck
I acquired new and expensive jewelry to flaunt my wealth


Now all these bitches want is sex
Women desire me solely for my wealth and bodily appearance


I just shitted on my ex
I have achieved greater success and wealth than my former partner


I got this shit out the harder way
I worked hard and faced obstacles to achieve my current success


Call up my dog Derez
I contact my close friend for assistance or support


Nigga, I crashed the Chevy
I have experienced setbacks and failures despite my wealth and success


Then I came back in BM-dubs
I was able to quickly regain success and wealth despite prior setbacks


Now these bitches wanna be next to me
Women desire me solely for my wealth and social status


'Cause I got a pocket full of dubs
I am wealthy and carry large amounts of cash on my person


Since I got the Rollie, I got stuck up
My wealth and luxury possessions make me a target for robbery or theft


I can't even give these bitches too many hugs
I must maintain a distance and protect myself in social situations due to my wealth and social status


Pushin' in a Phantom, got the mink on the rug
I drive an expensive luxury car and own a luxurious fur rug


That bitch say she know me, Roddy Ricch
Women recognize and desire me for my wealth and success in the music industry


You know I fuck it up, yeah
I am highly talented and successful in my musical career


Nigga I was really jumpin' out the traps
I was heavily involved in drug dealing and other illicit activities in my past


Pushed the Chevy with bananas in the back
I used a regular car to transport large amounts of drugs or other valuable items


I be chasin' that bag nigga, had to get them racks in
I relentlessly pursue wealth and financial success


I been rockin' Balmain, and your nigga shop at Pac-Sun
I wear expensive designer clothing, while others may only be able to afford cheaper retail brands


Bitch I've been hoppin' out the bag, it's different
I have acquired wealth and am able to live a luxurious lifestyle


I run these hundreds and I play my position
I earn large amounts of money and am aware of my role and status within my industry and social circle


A nigga never got no sleep
I work tirelessly and do not rest in my pursuit of success and wealth


And that's why ain't no nigga cold as me
My hard work and success make me the most dominant and respected individual in my field


Cold as me
No one else can compare to my level of success and talent


Ain't no nigga cold as me
I am the undisputed best and most successful in my field


Colder than me
No one is able to match my level of success and talent


My ice ain't colder than me
My expensive jewelry and other possessions are impressive, but do not compare to my own level of success and talent


The drip ain't colder than me
My expensive and fashionable clothing cannot compare to my own level of success and talent


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
An exclamation of confidence and dominance




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Chance Youngblood, Keegan Bach, Rodrick Moore

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Lyrics:

[Intro]
Bitch, I done married the racks
Bitch, I done married the racks
I get racks
We'll start like that
I get... yeah

[Verse]
I get racks
Louis backpack on my back
I put the city on my back
I put the city on the map
Promethazine and codeine in my double cup
Niggas know I'm big dog, you a puppy
Put that bitch in my car and she love me
I can't never get too buddy-buddy
Keep that MC Hammer, they can't touch me
A lotta clips and mags, they tried to bust me
'Cause you know I got the racks bussin'
I got out the mud 'cause I had to ball
To get a new tennis for my bitch
I make the package do backflips
To get a new Patek on my wrist
Got a new automatic that's on my hip
Niggas talk 'bout the bag but it don't exist
This that new drip designer, it cost me
In the back of the 'Bach, she gon' show her tits
I was that nigga when I was in the streets
Watched my uncle whip the dope and push the ki'
She wanna buy the brand new 'Rari
She want the ring with the flawless cut baguettes
I went to jail and came home, had to run it up
Got the new diamonds on my neck
Now all these bitches want is sex
I just shitted on my ex
I got this shit out the harder way
Call up my dog Derez
Nigga, I crashed the Chevy
Then I came back in BM-dub
Now these bitches wanna be next to me
'Cause I got a pocket full of dubs
Since I got the Rollie, I got stuck up
I can't even give these bitches too many hugs
Pushin' in a Phantom, got the mink on the rug
That bitch say she know me, Roddy Ricch
You know I fuck it up, yeah
Nigga I was really jumpin' out the traps
Pushed the Chevy with bananas in the back
I be chasin' that bag nigga, had to get them racks in
I been rockin' Balmain, and your nigga shop at Pac-Sun
Bitch I've been hoppin' out the bag, it's different
I run these hundreds and I play my position
A nigga never got no sleep
And that's why ain't no nigga cold as me

[Outro]
Cold as me
Ain't no nigga cold as me
Ain't no nigga cold as me
Colder than me
My ice ain't colder than me
My ice, my ice ain't even colder than me
The drip ain't colder than me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



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@RoddyRicch

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@youngchopp8362

Shit was mid bro can't even lie to you.

@romelo1007

had to come back here to refresh my ears bro 😕

@bcal14

Album was mid, you roddy have sooo much talent than that, you are not like the others you have those vocals in 2017-2020, Late at night was a fire track, vocals, the beat...
FTS3 gonna be fire you have this

@romariomatthews4896

Bro, I want all your unleash music

@puffbenavidez7700

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@waizjamal4089

if u reading this u gonna get rich asf

@itsmet5747

Waiz Jamal I already know

@DollFace586

Oh yeah its coming🙌🙌

@dmcmiller661

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