[Intro: Sam Sneak]

It's how we roll

[Chorus: Sam Sneak]

Boats and hoes, money, cars and clothes

Panamera's, Ferrari's, and Royce's is how we roll

Young niggas is in control

Real niggas will never fold

Boats and hoes, money, cars and clothes

Panamera's, Ferrari's, and Royce's is how we roll

Young niggas is in control

Real niggas will never fold

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

Yeah! We in control nigga!

Everytime I pull up, bitches they be like what up

Pull up I put the top down, pull off I put the hood up

Everything that I got now I got it because I stood up

Ya'll suckas was not round and made the way I was brought up

Cause I was always taught to just never fold

I bought another Rolls

I started from selling O's, now my bank account seven O's

And there's two commas on it

Riding, two llamas on it

This purp like my pancakes, I put Aunt Jemima on it

And I'm getting higher nigga, riding with Gotti nigga

Two Phantoms, an Aston Martin, boy that's a Bugatti nigga

In back of the Fisker, and I ain't mention the Rarri' nigga

Bitches like 'Bari nigga, oh

Boats and hoes, money, cars, and clothes

Panamera's, Ferrari's, and Royce's is how we roll

Soon as we hit the party it's choices on all these hoes

We fucking all of they bitches, you niggas is getting old

[Chorus: Sam Sneak]

Boats and hoes, money, cars and clothes

Panamera's, Ferrari's, and Royce's is how we roll

Young niggas is in control

Real niggas will never fold

Boats and hoes, money, cars and clothes

Panamera's, Ferrari's, and Royce's is how we roll

Young niggas is in control

Real niggas will never fold

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]

I'm standing on the couch like fuck life

Pussy nigga playing games he can die tonight

And we just pulled up in a million dollar worth of cars

Million problems, thousand guns, just a couple dogs

Just a couple real niggas I can ride for

Black man's black 40 cal, black Tahoe

Black driver, white Rolls Royce, real nigga, I'm the ho's choice

Conversations with Meek about shit we did in the streets

How we fucked with our dogs, how we planning to eat

Bricked the rapper on the beat, hundred k in a week

Its CMG, MMG, everybody else enemy

Fuck boats and hoes, Cuban links in gold

The game done got cold, I know real niggas who told

Since that the role that they chose (fuck em!)

Send them hittas up to their door (murder)

[Chorus: Sam Sneak]

Boats and hoes, money, cars and clothes

Panamera's, Ferrari's, and Royce's is how we roll

Young niggas is in control

Real niggas will never fold

Boats and hoes, money, cars and clothes

Panamera's, Ferrari's, and Royce's is how we roll

Young niggas is in control

Real niggas will never fold

[Verse 3: Betrayl]

I ain't dead but I'm the president

Money green, dutch for the medicine

Bogota going through the Mexicans

Switch it up, up to the nose it's heroin

An epidemic, Fall River walking dead again

The city on fire, we let it burn

Smoke got the BM-Dubb moving like a hovercraft

Off the highway and she trafficking Marilyn Monroe

Front door she passing it (let me get that)

Cause most times the corners are a gold mine

Out the hood now we shooting for the coast line

Boats and hoes, below deck with them bricks nigga

Cause you can keep that other shit with ya

[Outro: Betrayl]

Ace Diamond

We back nigga

Fucking with that other shit

It's New B