Rodrick Wayne Moore Jr., was born on October 22, 1998 in Compton, Californi… Read Full Bio ↴Rodrick Wayne Moore Jr., was born on October 22, 1998 in Compton, California, where he was also raised.[4] He spent some time living in Atlanta, Georgia in his youth.[5] Roddy Ricch started rapping and singing as young as 8, and he began making beats at the earliest at age 16. In November 2018, he released the mixtape, Feed Tha Streets II, which has peaked at number 68 on the Billboard 200 Chart, led by Ricch's breakout song Die Young. In December 2019, he released his debut album, Please Excuse Me for Being Antisocial, debuting and peaking at number one and spawned the hit song The Box.
In July 2018, he released the London on da Track-produced single, "Die Young," in which he had written the night rapper, XXXTENTACION, died. The songโdedicated to X and deceased rappers Speaker Knockerz and Lil Snoop. Its music video would go on to accumulate 11 million views on YouTube and 8 million streams on Spotify.
In August 2018, he released the single "Ricch Forever," produced by DJ Bugsy. That month, Meek Mill released a preview of a collaborative track with Ricch.
In October 2018, Meek Mill brought Ricch out as his guest at a PowerHouse concert in Philadelphia. Mill also gifted him a "Dreamchasers" chain, prompting speculation that Ricch would be signed to Mill's Dreamchasers record label imprint.
On November 2, 2018, Roddy Ricch released his second mixtape, Feed Tha Streets II. The album, which features the singles "Die Young" and "Every Season," has thus far peaked at number 68 on the Billboard 200 chart and at number 36 on the Top R&B/Hip-Hop Albums chart. Later in the month, Marshmello previewed a new track featuring Ricch.
In June 2019, he collaborated with American DJ and record producer Mustard on the track, "Ballin'", off Mustard's third studio album, Perfect Ten, which became Mustard's highest-charting song on the Hot 100 as a lead artist, peaking at number 12.
In December 2019, he released his debut album, Please Excuse Me for Being Antisocial, debuting and peaking at number one on the Billboard 200, and featured Roddy's highest charting and most successful song, [song]The Box"[/song] which topped the Hot 100 at number one, as well as [song]Start wit Me[/song] featuring Gunna
In July 2018, he released the London on da Track-produced single, "Die Young," in which he had written the night rapper, XXXTENTACION, died. The songโdedicated to X and deceased rappers Speaker Knockerz and Lil Snoop. Its music video would go on to accumulate 11 million views on YouTube and 8 million streams on Spotify.
In August 2018, he released the single "Ricch Forever," produced by DJ Bugsy. That month, Meek Mill released a preview of a collaborative track with Ricch.
In October 2018, Meek Mill brought Ricch out as his guest at a PowerHouse concert in Philadelphia. Mill also gifted him a "Dreamchasers" chain, prompting speculation that Ricch would be signed to Mill's Dreamchasers record label imprint.
On November 2, 2018, Roddy Ricch released his second mixtape, Feed Tha Streets II. The album, which features the singles "Die Young" and "Every Season," has thus far peaked at number 68 on the Billboard 200 chart and at number 36 on the Top R&B/Hip-Hop Albums chart. Later in the month, Marshmello previewed a new track featuring Ricch.
In June 2019, he collaborated with American DJ and record producer Mustard on the track, "Ballin'", off Mustard's third studio album, Perfect Ten, which became Mustard's highest-charting song on the Hot 100 as a lead artist, peaking at number 12.
In December 2019, he released his debut album, Please Excuse Me for Being Antisocial, debuting and peaking at number one on the Billboard 200, and featured Roddy's highest charting and most successful song, [song]The Box"[/song] which topped the Hot 100 at number one, as well as [song]Start wit Me[/song] featuring Gunna
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Roddy Ricch Lyrics
Rose gold Rollie on a nigga
Put the whole damn hood on, huh
Patron of the New I had to put the drip on
Ask me how many niggas I done put on
My private planes 'bout to fly with the good old
I fuck with boujie bitches, fuck a hood ho
Hit that bitch from the back and told her ditto
Seen the jakes and a nigga had to get low
She looking at the Patek like some Skittles
Her husband been talking tough, I turned her widow
Giuseppe got me on my tiptoe
Why you wifin' on a flip ho?
Bought the strap, playing give and go
Serving junkies out the window
Tried to rob us, got extendo
We ain't playing no pretendo
Sipping on this Codeine
A nigga gotta speak my mind, mm-mm
I remember we was having popo'nem behind, yeah, yeah
I'm gettin' money, I can see the hate inside his eyes
Yeah, yeah, huh
Fuck a bitch, I had to grab her by the waist
Hit the pussy 'til I knock it outta place
In the V12, get a lot of face
Spare the details, finished on her face
And I had the strap when I caught my case
Just got the grow house, started in the bay
I made a hundred plays in a day
Put a AP bitch inside of the face
And I got the hood down, they riding every day
Putting money on the opps, no face, no case
Rose gold Rollie on a nigga
Put the whole damn hood on, huh
Patron of the New I had to put the drip on
Ask me how many niggas I done put on
My private planes 'bout to fly with the good old
I fuck with boujie bitches, fuck a hood ho
Hit that bitch from the back and told her ditto
Seen the jakes and a nigga had to get low
She looking at the Patek like some Skittles
Her husband been talking tough, I turned her widow
Giuseppe got me on my tiptoe
Why you wifin' on a flip ho?
Bought the strap, playing give and go
Serving junkies out the window
Tried to rob us, got extendo
We ain't playing no pretendo
Balenciaga-wearin'-ass nigga
Hoodied up with a mask, nigga
Shit snatched now you want it back, nigga
I just hope you don't go and rat, nigga
Long johns right under the strap, nigga
That's for you staring ass niggas
Sawed-off head tap, double-tap niggas
That's for you rat niggas
No, I can't do no nine to five
Nah-nah-nah I went to work with the strap, nigga
I came around with five, Roddy came with six
And we got eleven straps with us
Fuck with my ride-or-die
Holes in your body, nigga
Like SpongeBob and backflipping
Go ta-da-da, ta-da-da
Nigga, I know magic nigga
Rose gold Rollie on a nigga
Put the whole damn hood on, huh
Patron of the New I had to put the drip on
Ask me how many niggas I done put on
My private planes 'bout to fly with the good old
I fuck with bougie bitches, fuck a hood ho
Hit that bitch from the back and told her ditto
Seen the jakes and a nigga had to get low
She looking at the Patek like some Skittles
Her husband been talking tough, I turned her widow
Giuseppe got me on my tiptoe
Why you wifin' on a flip ho?
Bought the strap, playing give and go
Serving junkies out the window
Tried to rob us, got extendo
We ain't playing no pretendo
Put the whole damn hood on, huh
Patron of the New I had to put the drip on
Ask me how many niggas I done put on
My private planes 'bout to fly with the good old
I fuck with boujie bitches, fuck a hood ho
Hit that bitch from the back and told her ditto
Seen the jakes and a nigga had to get low
She looking at the Patek like some Skittles
Her husband been talking tough, I turned her widow
Why you wifin' on a flip ho?
Bought the strap, playing give and go
Serving junkies out the window
Tried to rob us, got extendo
We ain't playing no pretendo
Sipping on this Codeine
A nigga gotta speak my mind, mm-mm
I remember we was having popo'nem behind, yeah, yeah
I'm gettin' money, I can see the hate inside his eyes
Yeah, yeah, huh
Fuck a bitch, I had to grab her by the waist
Hit the pussy 'til I knock it outta place
In the V12, get a lot of face
Spare the details, finished on her face
And I had the strap when I caught my case
Just got the grow house, started in the bay
I made a hundred plays in a day
Put a AP bitch inside of the face
And I got the hood down, they riding every day
Putting money on the opps, no face, no case
Rose gold Rollie on a nigga
Put the whole damn hood on, huh
Patron of the New I had to put the drip on
Ask me how many niggas I done put on
My private planes 'bout to fly with the good old
I fuck with boujie bitches, fuck a hood ho
Hit that bitch from the back and told her ditto
Seen the jakes and a nigga had to get low
She looking at the Patek like some Skittles
Her husband been talking tough, I turned her widow
Giuseppe got me on my tiptoe
Why you wifin' on a flip ho?
Bought the strap, playing give and go
Serving junkies out the window
Tried to rob us, got extendo
We ain't playing no pretendo
Balenciaga-wearin'-ass nigga
Hoodied up with a mask, nigga
Shit snatched now you want it back, nigga
I just hope you don't go and rat, nigga
Long johns right under the strap, nigga
That's for you staring ass niggas
Sawed-off head tap, double-tap niggas
That's for you rat niggas
No, I can't do no nine to five
Nah-nah-nah I went to work with the strap, nigga
I came around with five, Roddy came with six
And we got eleven straps with us
Fuck with my ride-or-die
Holes in your body, nigga
Like SpongeBob and backflipping
Go ta-da-da, ta-da-da
Nigga, I know magic nigga
Rose gold Rollie on a nigga
Put the whole damn hood on, huh
Patron of the New I had to put the drip on
Ask me how many niggas I done put on
My private planes 'bout to fly with the good old
I fuck with bougie bitches, fuck a hood ho
Hit that bitch from the back and told her ditto
Seen the jakes and a nigga had to get low
She looking at the Patek like some Skittles
Her husband been talking tough, I turned her widow
Giuseppe got me on my tiptoe
Why you wifin' on a flip ho?
Bought the strap, playing give and go
Serving junkies out the window
Tried to rob us, got extendo
We ain't playing no pretendo
Lyrics ยฉ BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, SUNDAE SONGS LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Written by: Gianni Van Den Brom, Julius Dubose, Pilgrim Pilgrim, Rodrick Moore
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@Veggavm
LETRA
Agradecรญo' con to' lo que tengo, pero voy por mรก'
Los amigo' se estรกn restando y lo' enemigo' se siguen sumando
No 'tamo contestando, dejen de llamar
Los cuadros se estรกn dividiendo y los cuadres se siguen multiplicando (auh, auh)
Quieren que Bryant se caiga y รฉl sigue de pie
La' moรฑa', a la izquierda el Audemars Piguet (Yeah)
Carbรณn patea fino igual que Piquรฉ
Te metemo' 8-1, flow Kobe en 20-06
Movemo' el coco como O.T
Lo mando por la cabina priority
De las calles del barrio pa' las de South Beach
Yo salรญ de abajo y me convertรญ en young rich
Mai' me dijo "Hay que trabajar duro pa' ser alguien grande"
Con quien no es humilde me pongo arrogante
No busco problema' pero no me dejo de nadie, sรญ
A รบltima hora aquรญ se nace pa' morir
Una bala en el chaffel y treinta en el click (prr)
Te apretamo' el botรณn de delete (yeh)
Me miro al espejo y yo digo "Wow" (wow, wow, wow)
Cabrรณn yo te entiendo, si yo fuera tรบ me hubiera envidao'
Yo corro en lรญnea pero tengo el banco virao'
Cabrรณn mantente despegao', o te dejamo' en el piso pegao' (auh, yeh)
Me miro al espejo y yo digo "Wow" (wow, wow, wow)
Cabrรณn yo te entiendo, si yo fuera tรบ me hubiera envidao' (auh)
Yo corro en lรญnea pero tengo el banco virao' (prr)
Cabrรณn mantente despegao' (prr), o te dejamo' en el piso pegao' (trra)
Les gusta que estรฉs bien pero quieren 'tar mejor que tรบ
Maldiciรฉndome, yo estoy blessed por Jesรบ'
Cristo se muriรณ por ti en la cru'
Pero si te pone' pa' mรญ, te mueres tรบ y
Asรญ son ustede', envidian lo que el otro tiene
Por eso progresar no puede', eh
Hoy en dรญa me va sรบper cabrรณn pero no' me olvidao' de cรณmo estaba ayer (Ayer)
My nigga tu' nรบmero' estรกn por abajo, lo' mรญo' 'tรกn volando como lo' jet
Trataron de ponerme pierna, pero se quedaron a pie
Por el prรณximo disco que voy a sacar me dieron die'
Lo' chavo' que me deben ya no me los den
Y mรกmenme el bicho, suck my dick
'Toy haciendo plata toda' las week'
Mi casa parece un dispense de weed
Y a la' mami' le' damo' milk como a los Quik
Lo' palo' en madera
Como los que usaba Osama Bin
Salimo' a cazar, flow Myers halloween
Te vemo' y te vamo' a tumbar como a las torres twin
Me miro al espejo y yo digo "Wow" (wow, wow, wow)
Cabrรณn yo te entiendo, si yo fuera tรบ me hubiera envidao'
Yo corro en lรญnea pero tengo el banco virao'
Cabrรณn mantente despegao', o te dejamo' en el piso pegao' (auh, yeh)
Me miro al espejo y yo digo "Wow" (wow, wow, wow)
Cabrรณn yo te entiendo, si yo fuera tรบ me hubiera envidao' (auh)
Yo corro en lรญnea pero tengo el banco virao' (prr)
Cabrรณn mantente despegao' (prr), o te dejamo' en el piso pegao' (trra)
Bryant Ma, el Myron
Mi-mi-millo Gang
Cromo La X, La X humana
Dรญmelo, Tek, dรญmelo, Richie Rich
Dรญmelo, Bรบho
Dรญmelo, H
Brr, Bryant Ma
(Yeh)
@RoddyRicch
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@zeff2217
Can't believe this released more than 2 years ago!!! Time flies!!!
@sheluvseditz9828
@Zeff fr
@meekking3999
RR ride any beat flawlessly
@artiomerikosian8306
~~๐ด
@artiomerikosian8306
~~~cooL~
@BlackySpeakz
Brah.. This guy Roddy man.. Too damn lethal ๐ฅ Canโt stop listening to this
@legendary2553
Mon Don heโs always in Roddys comments u just not looking
@legendary2553
Mon Don but this hits most definitely tho
@EmortalK
I think Iโm addicted to Roddy ricch and his melodies