(Mmm)
(Ah)
(Yeah)
I be swerving my city like a rich figure
Hit her two times that's a rich bitch
l just got Rollie on my wrist wrist
I be hitting that bitch like you wish wish
Ayy two Rollie bust down
Fight him with two feet down
Fuck that bitch I'm rich now
Hop on rolls we up now
Hop on rolls
We up now (Let's go!)
Run it up, run it up
You got no luck with it
You my honey but you're always gettin stuck in it
Winnin lotties in the back, get the truck back it up
Man you're wack and you slack give it up, finished
No identity, call me John Doe
Where you found though?
got the hunnid' pound dough
Got the Rolie and woah, That shit woke
Language Louie V and thats for show
Vocab similarity, got no cl-arity
Get it locked, stop drop and roll
Heat blocked in the shade like an underwater stroll
Thats a narrative, Fendi, Prada right in my soul, thats my heritage
Drip more than a beverage
I sever the moment
Leather or broke
I measure my flows
As long as they go
Into every soul
Track after track
I win every goal
Yeah, That's my legacy
Mixin up that secret recipe (Yuh)
That blends all the rest of me
Nah nah, I don't any need rest for me (Yuh)
Yeah, That's my legacy
Mixin up that secret recipe (Yuh)
That blends all the rest of me
Nah nah, I don't any need rest for me (Yuh)
I be swerving my city like a rich figure
Hit her two times that's a rich bitch
l just got Rollie on my wrist wrist
I be hitting that bitch like you wish wish
Ayy two Rollie bust down
Fight him with two feet down
Fuck that bitch I'm rich now
Hop on rolls we up now
Hop on rolls
We up now