Roddy Ricch – Real Talk (Audio, Lyrics)

Roddy Ricch unveils the new “Real Talk” song off the new project ‘The Big 3’. The piece of music was co-produced by J Holt & Mustard. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the track.

Roddy Ricch The Big 3

Roddy Ricch is one of the best young songwriters in hip-hop right now. After dropping an incredible debut in Please Excuse Me For Being Anti-Social, Roddy’s follow-up was met with polarizing reactions. The artist was accused of falling into a sophomore slump and it certainly weighed on him. Now, he is ready to show people that he is still one of the best in the game, as last night, he dropped a three-track EP called The Big 3.

One of the standouts of this new project is the first song called “Real Talk.” This song is characterized by dark and moody chords in the background that truly allow Roddy’s voice to shine. Throughout the song, Roddy gives us some tight vocal melodies that showcase his knack for songwriting. From there, we get lyrics about Roddy’s come up and how he feels about himself at this juncture of his life and career.

Roddy Ricch – Real Talk (prod. J Holt & Mustard)

Lyrics

[Intro]
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Chorus]
Real talk, let’s get straight to it
I got diamonds in the face (Diamonds in the face)
Know these niggas don’t walk how we walk
They don’t talk how we talk, we got millions of straps
I grew up with the trillest niggas, tryin’ not to stay with the fakes
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, hey
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
I got the gang, gang, gang

[Verse 1]
Hoppin’ out the Bentley Mulsanne
Eliantte chain swang
I can make a bitch mood change
Got it in my pocket, loose change
I came from the bottom, I came from the mud
I came from the street
Always road runnin’ some time we ain’t even sleep
And I pray my niggas watchin’ over me
We stand for the streets, what it’s s’posed to be
I lost a lot of people that was close to me
Grab the dope out the car like it’s grocery
She say, “Roddy, sing to me like Jodeci”
Put my dick on her neck like a Rosary
I got control of me, these niggas don’t know

[Chorus]
Real talk, let’s get straight to it
I got diamonds in the face (Diamonds in the face)
Know these niggas don’t walk how we walk
They don’t talk how we talk, we got millions of straps
I grew up with the trillest niggas, tryin’ not to stay with the fakes
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, hey
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
I got the gang, gang, gang, yeah

[Verse 2]
A quarter to sit, I black out the whips, I hold up a fist
I’m big as it get, colossal as shit, enormous as a bitch
Know that these niggas don’t like me
I know that these niggas don’t like me
Nigga, I been in the field, been totin’ my glizzy, doin’ high knees
Mafia, mafia
Millionaires, only in the blue faces we trust
I told shorty mind her business
‘Cause I came straight up out the Guinness
Spent a hundred thousand at the dentist
We ain’t Venus, Serena, my dawg out the court
I put that nigga right in a tennis
Who you know designer down, fresh white tee?
New Hellcat, I was a fresh ’19
How a nigga felt rich without two Cs?
Ain’t nobody out-vibin’ me
The number one, but I ain’t try to be
I told that bitch it ain’t no lyin’ to me
You can play yourself, but ain’t no tryin’ with me

[Chorus]
Real talk, let’s get straight to it
I got diamonds in the face (Diamonds in face), yeah, yeah
Know these niggas don’t walk how we walk
They don’t talk how we talk, we got millions of straps
I grew up with the trillest niggas, tryin’ not to stay with the fakes
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, hey
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Yeah-yeah)
Gang, gang, gang, gang
I got the gang, gang, gang