BLACK ROLLS ROYCE FREESTYLE lyrics
by Joey Trap
[Intro]
Yeah, haha
(Akachi, he on the beat, it's a murder)
[Verse]
I got the waves now, I'm on the waves now
Been on the way
A n*gga done changed, wow
I had to get the bread, what more can I say now?
Hahaha, came a long way now
Came a long way, look, look, look, look
Came a long way from the trap house
Been f*ck the feds, knew the back route
I was sellin' dope in the crack house
Just 15 with the packs out
Came a long way from them robberies
Now I'm just woke in the Robins
People, my b*tches is poppin'
We in the Bentley, she topless
Hit the bank, mission accomplished
I ain't gon' deal with no poverty, n*gga
I get to the bread, nothin' stoppin' a n*gga
I don't understand how you're not counting figures, uh
I'm talkin' 'bout get to the Benji's consistently
These n*ggas can never sit with me
I got a pistol, it stick to me
I didn't meant that sh*t literally, nah
Sometimes you might have to throw away
I feel like givin' some bread today
Took out five bands and gave four away
Hit the strip club, f*ckin' make it rain
I'm doin' well so I can't complain
In the Bentley, just watch how I switch the lane
n*ggas hatin' 'cause they jealous of the fame
All the money, it come with a lot of pain
I didn't ask for this, boy
Might have to clap for this one
You n*ggas hatin', they p*ssed, huh?
How is you mad 'cause you switched up?
I be in the Benz with the rollie
I need to attend to my trophies
Think I need to learn when it's OD
Skrrtin' on the curb, f*ck the police
Skrrtin' on the curb where the drop at
I'm skrrtin' on the curb and I drop sh*t
n*ggas got a pistol, never popped it
If you say "I like it," then I cop it, yeah
Black Rolls Royce
I'm in the back rolling doinks
I'm finna need more points, I'm talking
I'm talkin' I am great, so why the f*ck they hate?
I need to have more faith because it's-
Because it's tough getting through to the industry, n*gga
These industry n*ggas is fake as a f*ck
I'm f*ckin' with b*tches whos famous as f*ck, who is
Kinda hard to keep some sh*t a secret
When your b*tch model for the Vicky Secret
Got the same b*tch that's on the poster tweakin', look it
[Outro]
Chill out
It's over, f*ck that