Song Details: The Day He Lost His Soul I Wish I Could Take It Back Lyrics by Roddy Ricch. The song name is Ricch Forever which is sung by Roddy Ricch.
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The Day He Lost His Soul I Wish I Could Take It Back Lyrics
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I just lost my dawg
n my brother taught me how to chase the bag
Get right in the field I had to make a bag
The day he lost his soul wish I could take it back
I just wanna go get one more bag with my n
Wanna be rich forever for my dawg
Posed to take you on you first trip on a private jet
I vow to always ball until I fall
And we been on this money s for years
Gotta drink this mud to make the pain go away
I been dropping these codeine tears
Praying Roddy Ricch don’t go insane today
We was in the high speed like f the static
He wanted the Rollie, I wanted the Patek
Got to get this safe my n f around and drag it
I done seen a lot of s behind these glasses yeah
My life goin’ through many different phases
Got to keep the gun on me, can’t go too many places
Runnin’ V12’s just to mimic drag races
n we was bag chasers before we had braces
I just lost my dawg
n my brother taught me how to chase the bag
Get right in the field I had to make a bag
The day he lost his soul wish I could take it back
I just wanna go get one more bag with my n
Wanna be rich forever for my dogs
Posed to take you on you first trip on a private jet
I vow to always ball until I fall
Got the Burberry jacket and an Ace of Spade
Get a hundred racks, I got to make it today
Got to get a tennis bracelet punch you right in the face
My dawg looked out for me when I ain’t have nothin’
Pass on thirty, then he pulled up in a jag or somethin’
When the opps seen him pull up cold, n , they was mad or somethin’
We was countin’ them hundreds back at Steelo’s crib
I wanted to drip with my brother in Valentino for real
Remember I was talking to him on the jail phone on Christmas
Said when he get out we gon’ add the check up like arithmetic
If you try to rob a n I vow to get the stick
I might slide on a n like a rip stick
I don’t know why all these legends always got to die young yeah
n got to cut these snakes up out the grass
Out of everybody, I suspected you last
Supposed to take all these flights in first class
I just lost my dawg
n my brother taught me how to chase the bag
Get right in the field I had to make a bag
The day he lost his soul wish I could take it back
I just wanna go get one more bag with my n
Wanna be rich forever for my dogs
Posed to take you on you first trip on a private jet
I vow to always ball until I fall
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