[Intro]
(Mmm, yeah) Le-let's roll, roll, roll (Roll, roll, roll)
Yeah, roll, roll, roll (Roll, roll, roll)
Baby, let's roll roll roll (Roll, roll, roll)
Uh, yeah
[Verse 1]
Baby, let's roll roll roll
She gon' give me throat, throat, throat
Fuck her with my chains on in this bitch, while we playin' my song (Playin' my song)
Went and put them diamonds right on my wrist, show these niggas I ain't playin' no more (Playin' no more)
Got the real head hunters on my squad, they be trained to go, yeah (Trained to go)
Louis, huh (Yeah), Balenci (Uh), Celine (Celine), Prada, huh (Prada)
Know you wanna come kick it with me and spend them dollars, yeah (Them dollars, yeah)
My love for you been disconnеcted like an internеt router (Yeah, yeah, internet router)
Racks gettin' so fucking big, had to put the bitch in money counter (Money in the counter)
I'm laid back in this Maybach, take this spaceship to the moon (Spaceship to the moon)
I got money in my pocket, dare a nigga take it, he gon' hear this bitch boom (He gon' hear this bitch boom)
Yeah, that Glock with the switch on the back, get to singing like it's autotune (Singing like it's autotune)
I remember last year, I was poppin' pinks listenin' to Tune (Poppin' the lil' pinks)
Look, my partner's locked up, free lil' Doody and free lil' Tune (Lil' Tune)
What be fucking me up, when my partner gotta call me through Zoom (They gotta call me through Zoom)
I remember when you used to Facetime me every day, them days was cool
Yeah, smokin' heavy, ridin' Chevy, tryna pull up on the hoes
Tryna make money with my fucking bros (Bros)
That's the way that I thought it just post to be
Ride dirty in a luxury V
Hit the mall, get that shit, and get flee
Hella horses in this mo'fuckin' jeep
Hella money, bitches right on my feet, yeah
Hella drums, we can make a lil' beat
It's my lifestyle, bitch, I'm playin' for keeps
And I want you to know, my heart cold, I ain't lovin' no more (I ain't loving no more)
And I want you to know, you do me dirty, I'ma show you lil' ho
Niggas slimy and you grimy
Got on my watch, I'm on different timing
Up in that wide body, hear it crying
Get hit with that choppa, put his ass on silent (Silent)
(Mmm, yeah) Le-let's roll, roll, roll (Roll, roll, roll)
Yeah, roll, roll, roll (Roll, roll, roll)
Baby, let's roll roll roll (Roll, roll, roll)
Uh, yeah
[Verse 1]
Baby, let's roll roll roll
She gon' give me throat, throat, throat
Fuck her with my chains on in this bitch, while we playin' my song (Playin' my song)
Went and put them diamonds right on my wrist, show these niggas I ain't playin' no more (Playin' no more)
Got the real head hunters on my squad, they be trained to go, yeah (Trained to go)
Louis, huh (Yeah), Balenci (Uh), Celine (Celine), Prada, huh (Prada)
Know you wanna come kick it with me and spend them dollars, yeah (Them dollars, yeah)
My love for you been disconnеcted like an internеt router (Yeah, yeah, internet router)
Racks gettin' so fucking big, had to put the bitch in money counter (Money in the counter)
I'm laid back in this Maybach, take this spaceship to the moon (Spaceship to the moon)
I got money in my pocket, dare a nigga take it, he gon' hear this bitch boom (He gon' hear this bitch boom)
Yeah, that Glock with the switch on the back, get to singing like it's autotune (Singing like it's autotune)
I remember last year, I was poppin' pinks listenin' to Tune (Poppin' the lil' pinks)
Look, my partner's locked up, free lil' Doody and free lil' Tune (Lil' Tune)
What be fucking me up, when my partner gotta call me through Zoom (They gotta call me through Zoom)
I remember when you used to Facetime me every day, them days was cool
Yeah, smokin' heavy, ridin' Chevy, tryna pull up on the hoes
Tryna make money with my fucking bros (Bros)
That's the way that I thought it just post to be
Ride dirty in a luxury V
Hit the mall, get that shit, and get flee
Hella horses in this mo'fuckin' jeep
Hella money, bitches right on my feet, yeah
Hella drums, we can make a lil' beat
It's my lifestyle, bitch, I'm playin' for keeps
And I want you to know, my heart cold, I ain't lovin' no more (I ain't loving no more)
And I want you to know, you do me dirty, I'ma show you lil' ho
Niggas slimy and you grimy
Got on my watch, I'm on different timing
Up in that wide body, hear it crying
Get hit with that choppa, put his ass on silent (Silent)
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