Rolling - Intellectual

[Hook]

I'm gettin' money, order from Walmart & Kroger & pull it

I'm in the room with an ebony, she finna bust it

All of my pieces be custard, look at me wrong and I'm clutchin'

I'm fly like a buzzard, I got an AK on me and it's Soviet

My chick is bad and she dressed inappropriate

Go get the money, they told me I'm focused

I got some closets, I need me another one

I got them millions, you know that I'm touchin' some

Always investin' you know I'ma double up

Niggas is stagnant, they never be comin' up

I want the Fendi, the Louie, and Dolce

They like to trip him, cause he on them doses

My vibe on the bed and she sexually posin'

Think about revenue, constantly rosin'

[Verse 1]

I'm at the Mandarin I got a better view

Have my associates pull up and handle you

You can get burned with the fire, we 'gon candle you

Remington bullet, we 'gon tear and dismantle you

Feelin like

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cause I pass it, he shoot it

She let me smack cause she feelin' my movement

Ran up eight figures, they think I won the Super Bowl

My plug is Japanese, he into Yu-Gi-Oh

I shot the one cause he wanna go toe-to-toe

He bought the bag, now he want him a hundred more

I got the Kiltec inside of the Bubble Coat

Bitch I'm a boss, I don't trap at the corner store

Leanin' like hell, but I'm finna post some more

Tired as hell, but I'ma finna go trap some more

With a lil thottie who loookin' like Ruby Rose

She walk around in the room in a overcoat

Twins in my bed, they resemble [?]

You hit this blunt and it might leave you comatose

My nigga from Dubai, he look just like Young MA

Talk to me wrong, he 'gon shoot you right in the face

Hop out the truck in Florida, and do the race

She wanna drain all my fluid, she wanna take

I got the [?] on lock, I'ma run it up

Niggas is sour, they know I'ma triple up

She on my bed, and she ready for me

Sellin' exotic, Ain't sellin' OG

Tryin' to watch out for these crooked police

Send that shit over and go and repeat

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Now I be 'flexin I used to be homeless

Cut that hoe out, now I'm changin' my normal

I'ma flare up with Savage and Gutta

Sellin' these shrooms while I'm watchin' No Jumper

Trap out this pack, this shit bumper to bumper

Pick up a 50 in Cali and dump it, we deep in the club he tried it we jumped him

Layin' on shots nigga we slumpin' him

Had a backpack had to sit for a month with it

Geeked out on envy I'm rollin' some runts with it