Rollin up another I'm just laid back with my side hoe, got a Rollie for the time though
She always complaining but I know that she is mine though
I might hit her from behind though
All this ice up on me yea its lookin like it might snow, I know that I might blow
Look down at my wrist and you can even see the time froze
Got 2 bitches with me and they freakin
Pull the Rari out and use it for the weekend
Sing to your bitch it got me feelin like the weeknd
I put VVs in my mouth my teeth is gleeming
Too much money but I always wanted more money
If you get it out the mud that means its your money
Buy her Gucci buy her Louis thats that hoe money
She up on me and she always wantin more from me
But she cant get no more
Butterfly the door though
She leave with a sore throat
10 racks on dior coat
Keep my heat like Butler
Diamonds strike like thunder
She tell me get under
Hustle for my hunger
Put my racks up in the middle got me feeling like I'm Nipsey
All these bitches round me off the drank its getting tempting
Pockets always stuffed like they obese they never empty
Fly her cross the country then I drip her down in Fendi
Rollin up another I'm just laid back with my side hoe, got a Rollie for the time though
She always complaining but I know that she is mine though
I might hit her from behind though
All this ice up on me yea its lookin like it might snow, I know that I might blow
Look down at my wrist and you can even see the time froze
Like Gunna buy her diamonds and she work it
Hit it then dont call her like my phone aint go no service
Cuban on my neck is like a trophy cuz I earned it
Hop in the Rolls Royce I'm skrtin off then close the curtains
Buss down rollie on me got me feelin like I'm surfin
This aint full potential I just barely cracked the surface
She just gave me head but this aint knowledge I'm not learnin
Foreign in the blunt we countin hundreds while its burnin
Rollin up another I'm just laid back with my side hoe, got a Rollie for the time though
She always complaining but I know that she is mine though
I might hit her from behind though
All this ice up on me yea its lookin like it might snow, I know that I might blow
Look down at my wrist and you can even see the time froze
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Rollin up another I'm just laid back with my side hoe, got a Rollie for the time though
She always complaining but I know that she is mine though
I might hit her from behind though
All this ice up on me yea its lookin like it might snow, I know that I might blow
Look down at my wrist and you can even see the time froze
Got 2 bitches with me and they freakin
Pull the Rari out and use it for the weekend
Sing to your bitch it got me feelin like the weeknd
I put VVs in my mouth my teeth is gleeming
Too much money but I always wanted more money
If you get it out the mud that means its your money
Buy her Gucci buy her Louis thats that hoe money
She up on me and she always wantin more from me
But she cant get no more
Butterfly the door though
She leave with a sore throat
10 racks on dior coat
Keep my heat like Butler
Diamonds strike like thunder
She tell me get under
Hustle for my hunger
Put my racks up in the middle got me feeling like I'm Nipsey
All these bitches round me off the drank its getting tempting
Pockets always stuffed like they obese they never empty
Fly her cross the country then I drip her down in Fendi
Rollin up another I'm just laid back with my side hoe, got a Rollie for the time though
She always complaining but I know that she is mine though
I might hit her from behind though
All this ice up on me yea its lookin like it might snow, I know that I might blow
Look down at my wrist and you can even see the time froze
Like Gunna buy her diamonds and she work it
Hit it then dont call her like my phone aint go no service
Cuban on my neck is like a trophy cuz I earned it
Hop in the Rolls Royce I'm skrtin off then close the curtains
Buss down rollie on me got me feelin like I'm surfin
This aint full potential I just barely cracked the surface
She just gave me head but this aint knowledge I'm not learnin
Foreign in the blunt we countin hundreds while its burnin
Rollin up another I'm just laid back with my side hoe, got a Rollie for the time though
She always complaining but I know that she is mine though
I might hit her from behind though
All this ice up on me yea its lookin like it might snow, I know that I might blow
Look down at my wrist and you can even see the time froze
She always complaining but I know that she is mine though
I might hit her from behind though
All this ice up on me yea its lookin like it might snow, I know that I might blow
Look down at my wrist and you can even see the time froze
Got 2 bitches with me and they freakin
Pull the Rari out and use it for the weekend
Sing to your bitch it got me feelin like the weeknd
I put VVs in my mouth my teeth is gleeming
Too much money but I always wanted more money
If you get it out the mud that means its your money
Buy her Gucci buy her Louis thats that hoe money
She up on me and she always wantin more from me
But she cant get no more
Butterfly the door though
She leave with a sore throat
10 racks on dior coat
Keep my heat like Butler
Diamonds strike like thunder
She tell me get under
Hustle for my hunger
Put my racks up in the middle got me feeling like I'm Nipsey
All these bitches round me off the drank its getting tempting
Pockets always stuffed like they obese they never empty
Fly her cross the country then I drip her down in Fendi
Rollin up another I'm just laid back with my side hoe, got a Rollie for the time though
She always complaining but I know that she is mine though
I might hit her from behind though
All this ice up on me yea its lookin like it might snow, I know that I might blow
Look down at my wrist and you can even see the time froze
Like Gunna buy her diamonds and she work it
Hit it then dont call her like my phone aint go no service
Cuban on my neck is like a trophy cuz I earned it
Hop in the Rolls Royce I'm skrtin off then close the curtains
Buss down rollie on me got me feelin like I'm surfin
This aint full potential I just barely cracked the surface
She just gave me head but this aint knowledge I'm not learnin
Foreign in the blunt we countin hundreds while its burnin
Rollin up another I'm just laid back with my side hoe, got a Rollie for the time though
She always complaining but I know that she is mine though
I might hit her from behind though
All this ice up on me yea its lookin like it might snow, I know that I might blow
Look down at my wrist and you can even see the time froze
Writer: Carlos Soto
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