get off me up up Woo
Rollie with the new full of blue faces Over-feelin' my Over-workin' my I just got to give I just got to give We havin' our way I gotta give thanks champagne VVS's my Way too to complain Way too to complain Give thanks, thanks
1] I'm in the end it's a field go I know the real You the weirdos I'm on fly shit I a fly bitch to see cockroaches When I hit the switch nigga came up How they blame us when the money arrived we never decided to change up Unless it's the game Or maybe the wrist I'm the big thing We all on risk Rolling in the papers Ballin' I'm in the majors one I got the favor Did it all without a Money calling got the money calling an alcoholic, I'm an addict My niggas with me I was never going the money and the status Turned a to a savage a nigga to a beast Competition get on me nigga, sheesh Young nigga preach Balmains on the Grindin' days a week
Bless, bless, Hallelujah, God, amen
Rollie with the new full of blue faces Over-feelin' my Over-workin' my I just got to thanks I just got to give We havin' our way I just give thanks Everything my change Way too blessed to Way too blessed to Give thanks, give
2] I'm in the (skrr, skrr) I smell a check tho This what mad for? Look how the glow I'm with the lit You with them lames Four, three, two, one, it a ball game Counting blessings, since an adolescent, I've really destined for the greatest I give 'em motivation I be speaking started in the basement 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 that she yours? I bet she text me
Rollie with the new Pocket full of blue Over-feelin' my my faith I just got to thanks I just got to give We havin' our way I just gotta thanks champagne VVS's my Way too blessed to Way too to complain Give thanks, thanks
get off me get off me