[Verse 1: Rockie Yeah ok I these hoes lookin, rockie who they lookin for What that nigger doin, out here tryin get his What I say they see it so they call this shit my picture Never been abusive but they me mr. hit the ho I'm smashing when she twerkin, got lil momma And she say she not a ho she just felt I was She saw me up on twitter wait to meet in person Now she tell me I'm the bomb I need ammo and a I'm to blow up I tell my haters peace My shoe connection gotta be a racks at least It's big on my table tell my lawyers feast If you ain't talkin big business then don't even
At high key I give a fuck about a hater be laughing at me now I'm out here getting
I'm good feeling great. lota twists and turns but I got my paper straight On the road to the riches driving 88, a couple bad bitches driving 88 Me and my niggas wait, we tryin to get a meal for every digit on our plate On the road to the riches driving 88, with a bad bitches driving 88
2:] Ok I'm hied up baped out more then the little wayne Even got no stripes on but dam I'm so If I ever got some drama I send dough to and get you He a shark town all the way down to the gristle When shut out my homie casey got bitches on the d-low I'm ballin I feel like jordan when he hit that shot on e-low Robin I'm on my hustle you shook up brown russell The kush is jas purple I'm takin off from the I'm just tryina get my cut. choppa chop it Watch me some money up and these bitches hit the ground I'm
Feeling good feeling great. lota twists and turns but I got my straight On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad bitches 88 Me and my niggas can't wait, we tryin to get a meal for every digit on our On the road to the riches 88, with a couple bad bitches driving 88
[Verse 3: Casey Like uhh aw man. straight body. my new flows remind me of 12 shottys I when show promoters tell me I get payed shortly It make my face light up I feel robert orie When he hit that shot that the headlines in the paper runnin 10 For my city like kobe do with the lakers I'm mobbin at my Drivin 88 surviving in my city like a rap with j You got a thousand my nigga that baby weight Peas and carrots we da business just babies say Hundred dollars bad hoes holla Get my team and get rid of all the imposters
I'm Feeling feeling great. lota twists and turns but I got my paper straight On the road to the riches driving 88, a couple bad bitches driving 88 Me and my niggas can't wait, we to get a meal for every digit on our plate On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad bitches 88