Designers Hoes (prod. hossybeats)

my niggas come in drippin 

so we all ride around with extensions  

u prolly gon end up missing 
 
if u reach for my neck you trippin 

i keep a rod like i’m fishing 

bro spot opp he be itching 

tryna make bands stack high to the ceiling 

i told my mama don’t judge how i’m living 

too much going on idk how feeling im feeling 

i got locked and me a villain 

cuz i just kept going back 

if you really love me i’ll give u my heart just don’t have no strings attached 

up in the courts i was pleading my case they ain’t believe in that

can’t have no more strings attached 

do u know what i mean by that

signed up for streets the got trapped 

i was looking for the cheese no rat 

betta not try to run off wit sack

 pull up broadday bout that 

hell nah we ain’t playing bout that 

hop out get yo brains pelled back 

we shoot we shoot we shoot shit fr 

don’t go banging the other side u gon killed 

niggas always hating while i’m racing for a mil 

wait these niggas prolly hating cuz i’m always with they girls 

o no wait hold that’s yo hoe

she just rolled me up a wood and now we finna smoke

and we did this shit for plenty nights you should’ve known 

i can never trust a thot y i’m better of
alone 

cuz where was everybody at when i was a hole

i ain’t even have a home 

i always kicking doors 

we was sharing clothes 

cut my mom off for my bros 

look at how much i grown 

but i’m still hurt nobody knows 

this the life that i had chose

i still got problems i face today 

if i get put on ima lead the way 

take care of the gang make sure they straight

no need for hate im tryna be great 

still remember i got locked up and they sent me outta state 

so many people dying made it hard for me to wait 

made it hard for me to wait 

and i heard the opps was dissing so i hit him in the face 

don’t talk about the gang or ima put u in yo place  

cuz i got anger inside 

boy u lucky we ain’t outside 

you know i stay wit a 9

hell nah i don’t play bout mines 

thank god i’m still alive 

cuz i ain’t been living right 

and i ain’t been feeling right 

pull up like a thief ina night 

pull up wit a beam and a light 

last thing he seen was bright 

ima dog so the 9 gon bite 

caught a opp that shit was slight

last thing I do is fight 

i’ll rather take yo life 

free bro he bring all the might 

hell nah we ain’t polite 

ooo 

and ik she like it when i pull up in the coupe 

niggas just be hating cuz they see the way i move 

opp niggas be mad cuz they can’t do what i do 

look at how much i grew now 

ain’t shit i can’t get through now 

im tryna get you now 

baby girl just wait on me 

count it up like 123

so glad that i am free 

that jam was changing me 

was blind but now i see 

nobody love me faithfully 

called my granny up and I asked if she can pray for me 

i’ve been doing wrong ik these niggas wanna spray at me 

plus i got niggas coming home but it ain’t guaranteed

My life crazy this shit ain’t guaranteed 

You left me alone y u abandon me 

Tryna focus on strategies to take care of my family 

Idk y they mad at me 

Shoot a movie with this chop ima make a masterpiece 

I’m heading to the top I ain’t gon swap 
out like an athlete 

Got tired of sitting in the backseat 

Got tired of posting on the backstreet 

I’m tryna eat I said I’m tryna eat

freestyle

toxic prod. Sogimura

supposed to(Prod. Runitup)

Memory

Truth(prod.Rahkim)

CONNECTION.m4a

"Help" is an emotionally charged track that captures the raw essence of introspection and heartbreak, channeling the sound and vibe reminiscent of Lil Kee. The song dives into the complexities of relationships, self-doubt, and the struggle to find healing amidst pain. 
The opening lines set the tone, as the artist grapples with feelings of frustration and a desire to help not only others but also himself. The poignant lyrics reflect on past experiences of pain that have lingered since childhood, emphasizing the process of healing and self-discovery. The artist embodies a sense of depth as he describes the turmoil of a fractured relationship, expressing the heartache of trying to hold someone down while feeling increasingly lost in the dynamic.
With lines that convey both vulnerability and strength, such as "I’m a bad boy now, I’m feeling like Will Smith," the artist juxtaposes feelings of sadness with confidence, showcasing a multifaceted character who is ready to move forward. The urgency to "get this bag" highlights his commitment to personal growth and success, even while wrestling with emotional turmoil.
The infectious beat accompanies lyrical storytelling that resonates with listeners, portraying an authentic narrative of coping with heartbreak and striving for a better future. "Help" ultimately encapsulates the conflict between love and pain, and the determination to rise above it all, making it a standout piece that invites listeners to reflect on their own experiences with love, loss, and resilience.

help

Welcome to the official SoundCloud page of Roccydidthat! 🎤 Based in the heart of Los Angeles, I’m a 21-year-old artist who’s been crafting music since I was 12. My sound is a fusion of hip-hop and melodic influences, deeply rooted in my personal experiences and the challenges I've faced growing up in a turbulent environment.
Through my music, I aim to tell my story—one of resilience, heartbreak, and the relentless pursuit of success. From navigating the struggles of my early years to pouring my emotions into every lyric, I strive to connect with my listeners on a profound level. 
Check out my latest tracks, including the recent release "Help," where I explore themes of love, loss, and self-discovery. Each song is a reflection of my journey, and I’m excited to share it with you.
Join me on this adventure as I experiment with new sounds and seek to push the boundaries of my artistry. Your support means the world to me—let’s vibe together! 
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