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[Chorus]
Rollie eighteen karat gold like my Cartiers
Got a whip, I got a chain, I guess I'm still a slave
Drinking lean, I got addicted, now I'm pouring drank
I can't never stop grinding, that's just how I'm made
I got two b*tches trading places
Bossed up, got a team full of aces
Yeah, I'm the one beating they faces
Can't f*ck with that ho if she basic
Last real n*gga left in the matrix
Off-White shoes, Maison my laces
Ice all on my neck like a glacier
She got some fat lips, Fantasia

[Verse 1]
Don't f*ck with these n*ggas, they cowards
Can't f*ck with these b*tches, they corny
I'm smelling like baby powder
I'm f*cking that b*tch in the morning, yeah
I f*cked that b*tch for an hour
She sucking it good, performing
I'm stacking that money tall like the towers
sh*ttin' on n*ggas, hope you knowing
How you let a trap n*gga start hating
I drink the pint, I don't measure what I'm pouring
She was basic, left her name on the board
I'm high and I'm fly, a young n*gga soaring
V-Lone how I'm looking at orange
Got a real freak b*tch out a foreign
Bought a Porsche, call it Mike Larry
Bought an Audi, call it Martin Lawrence
Hoes chasing me like I got a warrant
f*ck your hundred round form
Bossed up, n*gga watch how I'm doin'
Shootin' at these n*ggas, I'm making a movie
Most of these n*ggas acting like some groupies
Most of these b*tches nothin' but some coochie
I got a need for speed, feeling couped up
f*ck these hoes, I be duck duck goosing
[Chorus]
Rollie eighteen karat gold like my Cartiers
Got a whip, I got a chain, I guess I'm still a slave
Drinking lean, I got addicted, now I'm pouring drank
I can't never stop grinding, that's just how I'm made
I got two b*tches trading places
Bossed up, got a team full of aces
Yeah, I'm the one beating they faces
Can't f*ck with that ho if she basic
Last real n*gga left in the matrix
Off-White shoes, Maison my laces
Ice all on my neck like a glacier
She got some fat lips, Fantasia

[Verse 2]
I'm selling that off white, treating the trap like the Price is Right
Flooded my Rollie with ice
From the junkies smoking dope out the pipe
I get money wrong, I know I ain't right
A n*gga try me, I'ma send him to Christ
I'm living my life like I'm rolling the dice
Money got me f*cking hoes the same night
Them n*ggas get cheese but they some mice
Pop a percocet, I do it twice
Sparklers on the Fanta, lean on the ice
You ain't a n*gga pus*y, that's a dyke
f*ck n*gga pull up, it look like a stripe
I want the money power respect all of my life
f*ck it, I'm shooting on sight
Both thumbs up like I hitchhike
They eat it up, got a big bite
I turn to HoodWolf in the midnight
Started f*ckin' her, her ass so fat that I just can't fit right
Money the only thing that I like
Money the only thing feel right
Deuce of Actavis in twenty ounce Sprite
These diamonds hit hard like they fight
[Chorus]
Rollie eighteen karat gold like my Cartiers
Got a whip, I got a chain, I guess I'm still a slave
Drinking lean, I got addicted, now I'm pouring drank
I can't never stop grinding, that's just how I'm made
I got two b*tches trading places
Bossed up, got a team full of aces
Yeah, I'm the one beating they faces
Can't f*ck with that ho if she basic
Last real n*gga left in the matrix
Off-White shoes, Maison my laces
Ice all on my neck like a glacier
She got some fat lips, Fantasia