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Rollie with the new Pocket full of blue my safe Over-workin' my I just got to thanks I just got to thanks We just our way I just give thanks Everything my change Way too to complain Way too to complain Give thanks, give
1] I'm in the end Fuck it's a go I know the real You know the I'm on some fly I like a fly Used to see I hit the light switch Young nigga up How could they us Know when the money we never decided to change up Unless the whip game Or the wrist game I'm the big thing We all on game Rolling in the papers Ballin' I'm in the majors one I got the favor Did it all without a calling got the money calling like an alcoholic, I'm an addict My niggas with me I was going static Blame the and the status Turned a nigga to a a nigga to a beast Competition get Blessings on me nigga, nigga better preach Balmains on the Grindin' seven a week
Bless, bless, Hallelujah, God, amen
Rollie the new face Pocket full of faces my safe Over-workin' my I got to give thanks I just got to give We just our way I gotta give thanks Everything my change Way too to complain Way too to complain thanks, give thanks
2] I'm in the (skrr, skrr) I smell like a tho This what they mad Look how the glow I'm with the lit You with them lames Four, three, two, one, call it a ball Counting blessings, since an adolescent, I've been really for the greatest I give 'em motivation I be speaking Nigga in the basement I handle bars like a People tell me I'm the chosen, gotta it focused, runnin' outta patience HN on the ones, no pretendo No games, no Don't you open up the God damn, I'm God damn, she You for that she yours? I bet tomorrow she me
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 VVS's my Way too blessed to Way too to complain Give thanks, give
get off me get off me