Rich Roll lyrics

[Verse 1: J. Stone]
Yeah, I told you I’d turn a lil’ to a lot
Watch me pull a Rolls Royce off the lot
Champagne poppin’
Went from the bottom to the top
b*tch I ain’t stopping
I f*cked some R&B b*tches, I ain’t name dropping
I’m from RSC n*gga and I stay plotting
On these M’s, I ball above the rim
I’m knowing she with the biz
She gon’ come with her friends
By the end of the night I’m gon’ be f*cking on twins
b*tch I hustle to win, watch me bubble again
sh*t, I was stuck in the pen, I’m gone up in the wind
Get paid to drop gems, all day I’m locked in
n*ggas hate that I got rich
All I spit is hot sh*t
I’m a fly Crip, she want to sit on my di*k
n*gga that ain’t my b*tch
We on some vibing sh*t, uh
Stoney Montana on some mobbin’ sh*t
Gotta rich off rap, n*gga I was robbin’ sh*t

[Chorus: Symphony Green & Dave East]
f*ck you think wе getting rich for
Ain’t no going back to kick-do
n*ggas know why they hit for
n*ggas knowing that we rich roll
Rich, rich, rich roll
Rich, rich, rich roll, rich
Ain’t not going back to kick-do (Stonе)
Rich, rich, rich roll (Rollin’)
[Verse 2: Dave East]
Every time I took a loss, I add up what it cost (Every time)
Knocking Ross, mama cooked that chicken with the sauce (Mama)
A two seater, that’s a Porsche, you looking at a boss (911)
Ain’t used to winning, but I’m c*cky like I never lost
Tito’s I don’t drink, focused on it
I can get bit by mosquitoes, I won’t blink
100 kilos [?] the brink truck
I need a crib like X and Belly, keep the extra celly (Uh)
These sucker n*ggas hide their feelings knowing East up
If I do the drop, paint it mango, do the peach guts
Older n*ggas that don’t go not angle f*ck the streets up (Yeah, yeah)
She a [?] pick the seats up, then put my feet up
600, everything that I wanted and I dreamed of
They unfolded, son rollin’
With the fades, they know we gun holding
Young poet (you know), drink it out the bottle
Only us going, sliding what they wasn’t doing
I’m big blunt blowing
Hard work, no luck on it
Luck change, they touch on ‘em
Rich rollin’ (Rollin’)

[Chorus: Symphony Green]
f*ck you think we getting rich for
Ain’t no going back to kick-do
n*ggas know why they hit for
n*ggas knowing that we rich roll
Rich, rich, rich roll
Rich, rich, rich roll, rich
Ain’t not going back to kick-do
Rich, rich, rich roll