Yeah, that's just how I rock, yeah Yeah, that's just how I roll (808) Yeah, that's just how I rock That's just how I roll, that's just how I rock And roll, roll, roll, roll Roll, roll, roll, roll I wanna rock and roll, you can tell by my clothes I get high as fuck every day, I think I see a UFO whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa I'm fuckin' on this ho, I think she emo She got slits on her wrist, she so suicidal I'm trippin', I'm trippin' I'm trippin', I'm trippin' This A-C-I-D got me trippin' It feel like I'm in another dimension I pop me some X and pass one to your bitch, yeah Pour me some Wock', I don't pour up no Tris, yeah Roll up a blunt of Metro and get missin' I'm high as fuck, lil' bitch, I cannot listen I'm high as fuck, lil' bitch, I cannot hear I can't hear 'cause I'm holdin' these racks to my ear This not a Uber, bitch, this is a Lear If you ain't suckin' or fuckin', you can't ride in here He tried to run, we shot at his rear When I got a gun, you cannot come near I shoot shit for fun, shoot you like a deer I rock and I roll, I rage and they cheer You a rat and you told, you can't come 'round here Swear these niggas be hoes, these niggas be weird You can get smoked, get shot in your beard He leakin' blood like a bitch on her period I'm sippin' mud, my Sprite never clear If I roll up a blunt, I'll smoke it right here She wanna rock and roll, she wanna come near I fuck her for fun, she takin' me serious Yeah, that's just how I rock, yeah Yeah, that's just how I roll Yeah, that's just how I rock That's just how I roll, that's just how I rock And roll, roll, roll, roll Roll, roll, roll, roll I wanna rock and roll, you can tell by my clothes I get high as fuck every day, I think I see a UFO whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa I'm fuckin' on this ho, I think she emo She got slits on her wrist, she so suicidal
Yeah, we be on this side, yeah, we be on this side Yeah-yeah (ha-ha-ha, Nick, you're stupid) Yeah, we be on this side, yeah, we be on this side Yeah, yeah, yeah (we love you, Tecca) We on this side (Internet Money, bitch), yeah, we be on this side Yeah, we be on this side, yeah, we be on this side How you get cropped out the picture? Doin' s- you ain't ever seen, my - (yeah) And she be off a bean, no filter Tell me what I gotta do to get that mixture (fah-fah, fah-fah) Everythin' seems so smooth, so cool Know I'ma stay real, but I don't know 'bout you Yeah, I 'on't know 'bout you If I go M.I.A, just know it's not about you B- they be flockin' to the left side And all the birds, they be flockin' to the bread, right If it don't work first, do it ten times Before you see that green light, you see that red light I could text them, yeah, I won't text send "And I won't love a -", yeah, that's what Tecc' said Ayy, all these dollar bills, turn 'em to my best friend, ayy If I send 'em shooters, let 'em know who sent them, yeah Whoa (yeah), on the real, I really had to be real with ya Whoa (yeah), on the real, she don't even need no filter How you get cropped out the picture? Doin' s- you ain't ever seen, my - And she be off a bean, no filter Tell me what I gotta do to get that mixture Everythin' seems so smooth, so cool Know I'ma stay real, but I don't know 'bout you Yeah, I 'on't know 'bout you If I go M.I.A, just know it's not about you In my penthouse, I been vibin' on the West side (side) Always baked, it took a while to get my bread right You might think she average, but shawty my type (my type) Her body started looking better 'cause the head right I know I'm from the Six, but I'm from the West end (West end) But I can hit your girl and she gon' bring her best friend (let's go) Tryna stay low-key, my boys be bringin' packs in (oh) I don't gotta front, they know I get the backend (yeah, whoa) (yeah, yeah) On the real, I just had to be real with you (yeah, whoa) I just popped a bean and I'ma speak with no filter (whoa) You ain't trust my vision, now you cropped out the picture Paid for all your cases like I did that - with you I don't got no filter, I'm never comin' to get you (whoa) If you just kept it real, I would be countin' up with you (kept it real) I'm a one-man army and I see hate on my radar (oh-oh) Ready for the smoke, I keep an AK for AR (oh-oh) Smokin' - all day, I'm kicked up watchin' the playoffs (oh-oh) 'Cause I'm still makin' money when I'm takin' a day off (oh-oh) How you get cropped out the picture? Doin' s- you ain't ever seen, my - And she be off a bean, no filter Tell me what I gotta do to get that mixture Everythin' seems so smooth, so cool Know I'ma stay real, but I don't know 'bout you Yeah, I 'on't know 'bout you If I go M.I.A, just know it's not about you How you get cropped out the picture? Doin' s- you ain't ever seen, my - And she be off a bean, no filter Tell me what I gotta do to get that mixture Everythin' seems so smooth, so cool Know I'ma stay real, but I don't know 'bout you Yeah, I 'on't know 'bout you If I go M.I.A, just know it's not about you
POV: to black holes are collide only 2 miles away from earth and a giant land slide is taking over the ground of the earth and several other natural disasters are destroying the earth but this banger Trina on motivating you to lock in
Oh, ah (Swiz need to pipe down) I can't change what I said, what I did (uh, uh), huh I feel like I'm runnin' circles 'round this bitch And when I wake up, opps be callin' my phone, just like one of my bitches One eye open when I sleep alone, can't trust nobody, that's it Ho, that's it (yeah, that's it) I can't trust nobody, that's it Ho, that's it I can't trust nobody, that's it I bought a hotel, can't have this bitch know where the hell I sleep I don't lose, bitch, I always win, I can't take defeat (go, go) I've been on drugs for awhile (go) I can't seem to figure it out Ah, got my money up, yeah, so it's fuck 'em (yeah) I get deep up in that bitch, pull up, yeah, truck 'em (yeah) Huh, I done hit the side on this bitch (woah, woah, woah) I can't choose (can't choose), I can't decide with these bitches I got blues and clues about ya, can't be silent with a snitch (shh) I done stayed down, until I got so fuckin' rich (rich, rich), yeah They ain't seein' me, I had to relocate No, this not CDG, this the Homme Plus way Huh, this ain't CMG, this a GLE You ain't tell me what you did, tell me what you see I done switched inside the coupe with the peanut butter seats I done got my money up and that bring jealousy How you were rockin' with me, now you're hatin' on me, now you envy me? And that top tier fuck shit, I don't rock with, keep it away from me I can't change what I said, what I did (uh, uh), huh I feel like I'm runnin' circles 'round this bitch And when I wake up, opps be callin' my phone, just like one of my bitches One eye open when I sleep alone, can't trust nobody, that's it Ho, that's it (yeah, that's it) I can't trust nobody, that's it Ho, that's it I can't trust nobody, that's it I bought a hotel, can't have this bitch know where the hell I sleep I don't lose, bitch, I always win, I can't take defeat (go, go) Woo, ah (go, go) Woo, ah (go, go)
Perc got me in my mental (huh, huh) But I love money Big guap got me in my feelings (guap) I love money, yeah I love all my billies I got flawless diamonds on me (ooh) All these bitches just jealous (ah) All we do is go up (I love money), we don't go down (no) But I love money (ooh, ah) (I know you play your part, but you cannot hang with us) I love money (ooh, ah) (We some real rockstars, we do all type of) I love money (ooh, ah) (All type of) I love money Pop out, racks (but I love money) Ooh, pop out, ah (I love money) Ooh, pop out, ah (I love money) Ooh, pop out, ah (I love money) Ayy, we boot up, we get high We do drugs all the time (yeah) Bitch told me she wan' fuck, so pull up, let's get it All these pussies, wassup? Tell 'em pull up, let's get it (pull up) All we do is go up This Perc got me in my mental (huh, huh) Big guap got me in my feelings (guap) I love money, yeah I love all my billies I got flawless diamonds on me (ooh) All these bitches just jealous (ah) All we do is go up, we don't go down (no) X make me go up, Perkies got me ground (yeah) You said you 'bout it, come and spin, better turn around (buh, buh) Yeah, you said you want a milli, tell me how the fuck it sound (buh, buh, buh) Yeah, I just went and bought a building for a large amount (yeah) Yeah, she told me bust a nut, she told me not to ever pull out (whoa) Yeah, she told me that she fell in love but she ain't ever heard 'bout (ack) Yeah, I just went and bought the doves, time to bring the birds out (brr) Yeah, I just went and bought the Lamb' 'cause that's just what they heard 'bout (Tonka) I just flew her to London, told her, "Chill out" (yeah) All the smoke in the function, with my grill out (yeah) Anybody got a problem, pull a mil' out (yeah) Invoice with the fuckery, pull a bill out (chyeah) Got a bad ting in Mumbai, cooking Pulao Yeah, rich junkie, I hop on this thirty, repel out Yeah, riding a Maybach on shrooms, yeah, I do this Fuck the underground shit, I feel too big (I feel too) I'm in love with the money, it's true (yeah, it's true) I pop one, I pop three, I pop two (ha) Fill up the Tonka with baddies and go make a move Too much money, is it me? Is it you? Pop out, smoke, rest in peace to Woo (chyeah) Pop out with your ho (you know how it do) I had to fill the spot with Playboy bunnies (phew, chyeah) We don't love no hoes, we love money (chyeah) Pop out, racks (but I love money) Ooh, pop out, ah (I love money) Ooh, pop out, ah (I love money) Ooh, pop out, ah (I love money) Ayy, we boot up, we get high We do drugs all the time (yeah) Bitch told me she wan' fuck, so pull up, let's get it All these pussies, wassup? Tell 'em pull up, let's get it (pull up) All we do is go up This Perc got me in my mental (huh, huh) Big guap got me in my feelings (guap) I love money, yeah I love all my billies I got flawless diamonds on me (ooh) All these bitches just jealous (ah) All we do is go up, we don't go down (no)
Big body GLE-ski I went bought it (oh, na-na-na) My diamonds real pissy, they potty (hey, hey) I'm finna pull up in Benz, no Audi (oh, no-no-no) No-no-no, we don't know nobody Twenty bad bitches, they all in the lobby Gettin' rich just like this, it's a hobby (ayy) Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body (ayy) Big body, big body (hey, hey) Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body (ayy) Big body, big body, big body, big body If everybody could get lit just like this Then they would and they wouldn't even tell none about it Say it again for the kids that just doubted Rock that YSL, they love when I cop it I was cleanin' up, yeah, I call that scrubbin' I made her cut ties with her buddy Go 'head chop 'em up like Paul Bunyan Let it go, let it bang I'm as high as a crane I be chillin' with the demons (off the Perc) I can't walk at all, paraplegic Leanin' sideways off the drank, got me geekin' They don't be high, don't be knowin' the minute (uh) 666, 777, drink it I took a break from the Percs, it ain't lonesome (uh) Tell this bitch I need the bread, need to loan some I ain't never pull a goddamn loan out The bitch turn me on and I'm pullin' my bone out Walk inside that bitch, we don't do no scuffle Makin' money off the Perc, I'ma shuffle (shuffle) Dig it up then bury it back like a shovel I don't know what's goin' on, in the bubble (ah) I don't know what's goin' on in the world Fucking hate the cops, we always in trouble (woo) I don't pay attention to shit but my gang and my money And I wanna know about it I be geeked up, take a Tes' in the Tesla I be geeked up, take a crank in the morning You ain't geekin' boy, your life is a lie How you know all this shit? You a spy Heard you snitchin', you a bug, you a fly I just woke up, got the Tonka and go ride I been geekin' up a lot, I won't lie I been startin' to think I'm losin' my mind But the devil told me everything fine I just woke up, fucked that bitch in her spine I don't be doin' shit on the online I just be bootin' up outta my mind Copped a double, then I tripled it down Bitch, I'ma nine, don't wait in no line Hold up, triple seven Park that bitch back like I'm double havin' Hold up, triple deuces Pour this bitch up, we got all the juices (drunk) Hold up, speed to Heaven Geeked up out my mind, might need a medic Big body GLE-ski I went bought it (oh, na-na-na) My diamonds real pissy, they potty (hey, hey) I'm finna pull up in Benz, no Audi (oh, no-no-no) No-no-no, we don't know nobody Twenty bad bitches, they all in the lobby Gettin' rich just like this, it's a hobby (ayy) Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body (ayy) Big body, big body (hey, hey) Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body (ayy) Big body, big body, big body, big body If everybody could get lit just like this Then they would and they wouldn't even tell none about it Say it again for the kids that just doubted Rock that YSL, they love when I cop it I was cleanin' up, yeah, I call that scrubbin' I made her cut ties with her buddy Go 'head chop 'em up like Paul Bunyan Let it go, let it bang
