Roll On Jay Rock (Ft. Kendrick Lamar & Major James)

[Intro]
(Whoo Kid)

[Chorus: Major James]
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas tryna hate on me (Hate on me)
To me, it's all just jealousy (Jealousy)
Don't wanna see another brother get his money (Money)
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on
Every day, stay fresh and spiffy (Spiffy)
And oh, boy, your girl is out to get me (Get me)
Man, the streets is filled with envy
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Uh, rollin' up the chronic
Isn't it ironic? My money rollin' like Sonic
Divas in my lap up and down like hydraulics
Got a pimp player degree, but never did college
Niggas steady hatin' when you steady gettin' dollars
Got ninety-nine issues, your bitch ain't part of my problem
Used to be broke, now I'm gettin' cabbage
Got marble on the floors in my project palace
No more crack money, gettin' paid off my ballads
Went from dirty money to Visas, you see my balance
Welcome to my habitat, eastside gutter
I could whip you a cookie, best believe it's gon' be butter
Then I hit the club pissy drunk off that bubba
Gotta stay high 'til I die, motherfucker
I'ma get this money while you niggas envy
Haters want me, shh, then come and get me, please