Two 4’s on my rollie, thats for Kobe, yeah we bet it up
Parties on the boat, we do the most, cause I can’t get enough
Filled up to the brim, this paper chaser gotta spread it up
Jacket ruby rose, wore out shoes how much we steppin’ up
Like woah, keep him on his toes, better watch your hoe
Life’s cold, tinted window rolls, cappin’ takes a toll
I know, I’ve been on the road, gassed up on the go
I know, I’ve been on the road, gassed up on the go
Ink up to my shoulder yeah, fallen onеs will stay by me
Learned whеn I got older yeah, they just wanna play with me
Always been pressing the kid, now he pressing it back, didn’t think that he would snap
Grind like a jit till that boy got his spot on the map, hot out the start like a pack
Touching down on finer things I know bro won’t break the code
To the tropics got me poppin’, hoes hit my line for more
Baggy hoodie, new bezel, balencis’ keep it low
Said Im nothing, look who’s bluffing, body bag for a show
Two 4’s on my rollie, thats for Kobe, yeah we bet it up
Parties on the boat, we do the most, cause I can’t get enough
Filled up to the brim, this paper chaser gotta spread it up
Jacket ruby rose, wore out shoes how much we steppin’ up
Like woah, keep him on his toes, better watch your hoe
Life’s cold, tinted window rolls, cappin’ takes a toll
I know, I’ve been on the road, gassed up on the go
I know, I’ve been on the road, gassed up on the go
Pushing the limits you know that I red line
Missing the brodie he had to do fed time
All in on me and myself for the tenth time
Counting this money surrounded by dead guys
I been so used to the talking the chatters anonymous know what they say
Most of the time it’s the people who don’t got a dollar that’s flexing the racks in the safe
Flexing with their checkings when it should be in their savings
n#gg#s can’t afford the check-in, so their shorty gotta save em
It ain’t my fault sh#t get heated but it’s your fault you been lazy
I been known to be myself that’s how I drive they b#tches crazy, yeah
Two 4’s on my rollie, thats for Kobe, yeah we bet it up
Parties on the boat, we do the most, cause I can’t get enough
Filled up to the brim, this paper chaser gotta spread it up
Jacket ruby rose, wore out shoes how much we steppin’ up
Like woah, keep him on his toes, better watch your hoe
Life’s cold, tinted window rolls, cappin’ takes a toll
I know, I’ve been on the road, gassed up on the go
I know, I’ve been on the road, gassed up on the go
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