R-O-C, hahaha
Count 200 cash, huh-huh, like it's nothin'
Why you so serious? You sweeter than a honeybun (Four3va)
Why she so curious? Always wanna know what I'm doin'
I'm boolin' like a Boston Red Sox, not a Bruin
Drive that hot shit in the winter, I'm so fuckin' cold
New watch, new bracelets, this new YVL chain on
I can't trust a bitch, I'm tryna put my gang on
I can't stress this shit, my dad a loyal, was just a 50
Oh, you a Blood now? In high school you was ju' rollin' 60s
Bitches would laugh at me, the same hos all in my mentions
I'm really wrappin', yeah, I got a gift for these niggas
I ain't trippin' 'bout it if it don't make my bank bigger
Threw my heart in the river, I got range like a Rover
Every time you see me I'm high, huh, I hate bein' sober
Shawty this a blessin', yeah, I'm a four-leaf clover
Lil' shawty PMSin', I'm gettin' ready, yeah, to come over
Copped a Chrome Heart stroller for my baby
No, I ain't goin' for nothin', these niggas ain't crazy
Don't wanna hear the gangsta story you made up, huh, save it
I ain't have shit, huh, now my life amazin'
Now I got a chandelier with tall doors and shit
Foreign cars and one of one clothes, you can't order this
So many clothes, you wo-, you would think a nigga hoarderin'
So many lows, yeah, my trap rollin', yeah, nonstop
He thought he was that nigga until I popped him
I knew school wasn't for me, huh, so I dropped out
I ain't ever have a job, I ain't never clock out
I ain't ever clock in, huh, it's time to lock in
Box on my G-Lock, but I ain't doin' no boxin', this a Switchiana
I gotta stand on business, I can't go, that's on my mama
He tried to stand on his, toes down, huh, yeah, you know I stand on ten
