Role Model lyrics

[Intro: OG Maco]
(Zaytoven)
Ayy, ayy
Damn
Hoo
Uh, uh
OG Zay, damn
Uh

[Chorus: OG Maco]
I can't say I call myself a role model
But I just got another roll of new hundreds
And I can't say I call myself a role model
But I just copped another round of gold bottles
I can't say I call myself a role model
I can't say I call myself a role model
I can't say I call myself a role model
But I just copped another round of gold bottles, yeah, yeah

[Verse: OG Maco]
Role models used to be the brick man (Hoo, hoo)
Now the role models gotta be the hitman (Yeah, yeah)
Top the charts, makin' art like a young Da Vinci (Ooh)
My pockets filled with money rolls and his wallet empty (Flex)
I'm talkin' to b*tches for nothing, formalities
All these fatalities, workin' my diamonds
We murk 'em and send the shooter into hidin'
The Birkin cost nothin' when money is granted
Junior wearin' turbans just right beside of me
Broski behind 'em, I roll up my sleeves and that Rollie behind 'em
I might pull up dolo
Pull up, but I'm down from that slow-mo, finessin' my lingo
I got it, I got it like bingo
I need that A1, that mota, that primo
Guess they all salty I'm stackin' my Pringles
And prissy b*tches askin' me if I'm single
I'm workin' doubles while I'm averagin' triples
Fully loaded like my rifle a pistol
Your b*tch can see me in a magazine issue
Yeah, yeah, b*tch
[Chorus: OG Maco]
I can't say I call myself a role model
But I just got another roll of new hundreds
And I can't say I call myself a role model
But I just copped another round of gold bottles
I can't say I call myself a role model
I can't say I call myself a role model
I can't say I call myself a role model
But I just copped another round of gold bottles, yeah, yeah