get off me up up Woo
Rollie the new face Pocket of blue faces Over-feelin' my Over-workin' my I got to give thanks I just got to give We havin' our way I just gotta give Everything VVS's my Way too blessed to Way too blessed to Give thanks, thanks
1] I'm in the end Fuck it's a go I know the real You know the I'm on fly shit I like a fly to see cockroaches When I hit the switch Young nigga up How could blame us Know when the money we never decided to change up Unless it's the game Or maybe the game I'm the big thing We all on risk cookies in the papers Ballin' like I'm in the one I got the favor Did it all a label Money calling got the money calling an alcoholic, I'm an addict My with me automatic I was going static the money and the status Turned a nigga to a Turned a to a beast Competition get on me nigga, sheesh Young nigga better Balmains on the Grindin' seven days a
Bless, bless, Hallelujah, thank God,
Rollie with the new full of blue faces Over-feelin' my Over-workin' my I just got to give I just got to thanks We havin' our way I just give thanks Everything VVS's my Way too to complain Way too to complain Give thanks, thanks
2] I'm in the (skrr, skrr) I like a check tho what they mad for? Look how the neck I'm with the lit You them lame lames Four, three, two, one, call it a ball blessings, since an adolescent, I've been really destined for the greatest I give 'em motivation I be speaking Nigga started in the I handle like a waitress People tell me I'm the chosen, keep it focused, runnin' outta patience HN on the Real ones, no No games, no Don't you up the window God damn, I'm God damn, she You for certain that she I bet tomorrow she me
Rollie with the new Pocket of blue faces my safe Over-workin' my I just got to give I just got to give We just our way I gotta give thanks champagne VVS's my Way too to complain Way too to complain Give thanks, give
get off me get off me