Roddy Ricch – hibachi (ft. Kodak Black & 21 Savage) (Audio, Lyrics)

Listen to Roddy Ricch’s new song, “hibachi” featuring Kodak Black & 21 Savage. The new track was co-produced by Dez Wright & Wheezy. Read the lyrics, stream, buy, mp3 download.

Roddy Ricch Hibachi

It has finally arrived… Roddy Ricch released his sophomore studio album LIVE LIFE FAST on Friday (December 17) after breaking out onto the scene two years ago with his debut album Please Excuse Me For Being Antisocial. One of the most exciting artists to have come up in the last few years, many hip-hop fans have been waiting to hear just what the Compton-based rapper would do on his follow-up effort and the time has officially come.

As we dive into each song on LIVE LIFE FAST, many have been praising Roddy’s collaboration with Kodak Black and 21 Savage, called “hibachi.” The song, produced by Wheezy, kicks off with a chorus from Roddy, who raps that he might just cheat if his girl gives him attitude. He continues into his verse before Kodak Black takes over in his signature tone. Before the chorus returns, 21 Savage comes through for a standout verse, continuing a sensational feature run that has lasted much of this year.

Roddy Ricch – hibachi (ft. Kodak Black & 21 Savage) (prod. Dez Wright & Wheezy)

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)

[Pre-Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
What a nigga do, you don’t ever appreciate
You give me attitude, I just might go cheat today
It’s 2021, so I plan on lead the way
I been plottin’ my in’s and out’s, and nigga gotta put my cheese away

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Took a bad bitch to Hibachi in Huaraches
Got too many jewels on my squad, fuck a Nazi
Two hundred fifty cash, hit Japan and get some chopsticks
I’ve been with lil’ man, countin’ up bands, I ain’t gotta drop shit
What’s your ETA? I ain’t even eat today
I know some nigga ‘cross the street sell it for a cheaper rate
Still gotta run it up, run it up like I don’t got shit
Always say fuck these niggas and these bitches ’cause they fake

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
More money than you lil’ boys, it ain’t no reason for me to hate
Anybody try my shit, I’m tryna shoot ’em in they face
They know I’m a demon, caught somebody ’round the way
Yeah, I pull up speedin’, but nigga, I ain’t tryna race
Young nigga on the scene, I got my Rollie stickin’ up
Everybody with more band, they already know we glizzied up
Shoot past in the county jail, rockin’ Yves Saint Laurent
Fuckin’ on a cracker bitch, Britney Minaj

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Fuck ’em all, we gon’ ball
Stand tall, never fall
Bad bitch answer every time I call (21)
Got my Glock, use protection, I don’t hit her raw (On God)
Eatin’ noodles in the trenches where they break the law (Pussy)
Piss me off, I just might cheat, I got a bad reflex (21)
I got tattoos in my face but I like R&B sex (21)
Hit a couple flight attendants ’cause I ride big jets
And I still ain’t met a bitch that I’ll pay to keep yet
That’s deep (21)
Savage own his masters, ain’t no shackles on my feet (Facts)
Know they takin’ pictures tryna calculate a G (Rats)
I got tunnel vision, need binoculars to see (21)
Took her to Hibachi, all she wanted was my meat (Facts)
Gang hit the corner, nigga stopped, dropped and freeze (Pussy)
VVS diamonds in my ear, Christmas Eve (21)
Your lil’ bitch a thot, you need a DNA from Steve (On God)
My brother sellin’ P’s, he say his money grow on trees (21, 21, 21, 21)

[Pre-Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
What a nigga do, you don’t ever appreciate
You give me attitude, I just might go cheat today
It’s 2021, so I plan on lead the way
I been plottin’ my in’s and out’s, and nigga gotta put my cheese away

[Outro: Roddy Ricch]
Took a bad bitch to Hibachi in Huaraches
Got too many jewels on my squad, fuck a Nazi
Two hundred fifty cash, hit Japan and get some chopsticks
I’ve been with lil’ man, countin’ up bands, I ain’t gotta drop shit