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Because it's the last ride gonna,
that I'm ever gonna take at
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah,

Look at Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh
a small face, uh, this a big face, uh
She see my room, fuck her in the hallway
Gettin' with this money, count it all day

Yeah, they thought we were soft, boy you the hard way
Not with all the talkin', turned it to a case
Look, bullets got duller, and vanilla
All white, that Plain Jane,
The Rolls better, hundred or better
I the money and flooded my bezel
You to rock, computed the setting
VVS diamonds, they pop just like
I a molly to get on my level
Rockin' that Ricky and Raf, here my
Yeah, Patek Philippe, it cloudy like
Met her at 10, fucked girl at 11
Fake in your Rollie, how you reckon?
tester, nigga, you better check it, yeah

Look at Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh
That's a face, uh, this a big face, uh
She see my room, fuck her in the hallway (yeah)
Gettin' bored with this money, it all day

On the south of town gettin' me a bald fade (yeah)
Pass her stuff, we can down it all, take (it's lit)
No can't trust her, she gon' us all laced (laced)
a bankroll in the club, where's Chase? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like (yeah, yeah, alright)
Yeah they want my soul (yeah)
That can go (straight up)
in the snow (what?)
Always me cold (iced)
Leave it on the (what?)
But she's slidin' from the pole woah (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Put it on
You and is all I need (skrrt)
All agree, we gon' skip the tees, go bare trees (trees)
stuck in heat, we go with the dawgs and then we flee
Way this summer goin' I start my summer leave
Every young nigga get a check and get a
Yeah, man's on the front 'cause man's on his deen
No faces, it's just an AP beamin'

Look at Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh
That's a small face, uh, a big face, uh
She can't see my room, fuck her in the (yeah)
Gettin' with this money, count it all day

Look at my Rollie, at your Rollie
Your shit rockless, my shit hockey
You gon' hide it, man it's too bad
a bald nigga still wearin' du-rags, ha

Israeli guards, boy please be
Don't have words me 'cause I got a mind full
I could tell Larry David was the behind Seinfeld
know how I feel? Step into my minefield
Wanna know how pain feels? I got off my pills
Bet my wifey stay close, she know I'm on my
Opioid addiction, pharmacy's the real
Sometimes I feel trapped, with no Phil Jack
One year it's Illuminati, next year it's the Sunken
don't want me to change, nah, nigga run in place
I need someone else to this drink, because
You understand the juice to vodka ratio
That satisfy a real drunk, guess what?
Never trust a bartender don't drink, bitch

We got down Rollies, bust down Rollies
And I told him I wanted to a bust down baby