Roll Around Styles P (Ft. Flowboy Vegas)

[Intro: Styles P]
I just wanna get high and get this money
That's it, real simple, right?
Shit

[Verse 1: Styles P]
Trapped a fly, they clipped my wings
Grow 'em back, I'm a God, not a king
Tell these rap niggas I'm a God, not a king
Do this shit for niggas in the yard and the bing
Homie in the hole hustlin, handlin' feinds
You can handle a dream, you can handle a cream
But when you get rich banana clip with the beam
Chanel on my chick 'cause Santa was never seen
Now you can ride the bench or be the man of the team
Yeah
Me? I like the GM spot, BM drop, the PM pop
AM2, so I'm goin' need that AMG in grey and blue
But they said it don't come with a clutch, I'll pass
Eatin' rappers food and they foul so I'll fast
A lot of niggas said they was nice so I'll laugh
Really want a problem with Styles then I'll blast

[Chorus: Styles P & Flowboy Vegas]
I just wanna get high, I just wanna get fly
I just wanna make a lot of money, let me get mine
Told you I was gangsta, showed you I was gangsta
This is how it goes when you roll around with gangstas
I just wanna get high, I just wanna get fly
I just wanna make a lot of money, let me get mine
Told you I was gangsta, showed you I was gangsta
This is how it goes when you roll around with gangstas