get off me up up Woo
Rollie the new face full of blue faces Over-feelin' my Over-workin' my I just got to thanks I just got to give We just our way I just gotta give champagne VVS's my Way too blessed to Way too blessed to thanks, give thanks
1] I'm in the end Fuck a field go I the real zoe's You the weirdos I'm on some fly I like a fly Used to see When I hit the light nigga came up How could they us Know when the money we never decided to change up Unless it's the whip Or maybe the wrist I'm with the big We all on game Rolling cookies in the Ballin' like I'm in the one I got the favor Did it all a label Money calling got the money calling an alcoholic, I'm an addict My niggas with me I was going static Blame the money and the Turned a nigga to a Turned a to a beast get deceased Blessings on me nigga, Young nigga better Balmains on the Grindin' seven days a
Bless, bless, Hallelujah, thank God,
Rollie the new face Pocket full of faces my safe Over-workin' my I got to give thanks I just got to give We havin' our way I gotta give thanks champagne VVS's my Way too to complain Way too blessed to Give thanks, give
2] I'm in the (skrr, skrr) I like a check tho This they mad for? Look how the neck I'm with the lit You with lame lames Four, three, two, one, call it a ball Counting blessings, since an adolescent, I've been destined for the greatest I give 'em motivation I be revelation Nigga started in the I handle bars a waitress People tell me I'm the chosen, gotta it focused, runnin' outta patience HN on the ones, no pretendo No games, no Don't you open up the God damn, I'm God damn, she You for that she yours? I bet she text me
Rollie with the new Pocket full of blue my safe Over-workin' my I just got to give I just got to give We havin' our way I just give thanks Everything my change Way too blessed to Way too to complain Give thanks, give
get off me get off me