It’s Up Sleepy Rose (Ft. Rich The Kid)

[Chorus: Sleepy Rose and Rich The Kid]
I gotta move for you, home
Gotta drop for an opp, got the location on
Gotta move like Trayvon, got a black hoodie on
Gotta whipe down the 5, cause shit can get wrong
When I kick down the door, send a fuck nigga home
Better not move, homes
Got a Glock, Imma pop ya
With the 5, turn a fuck nigga to pasta
[?] don't fuck with that [?]
[?] got shottas and mobsters
If it's up, it's stuck in this bitch
Came in this bitch with a [?]
Pussy get fucked in this bitch
Stay with the scope, ain't no running from shit
That ass is too fat, gotta grip on it
Cuff on a bitch, but I been on it
On the block, have my young niggas spend on it
Kiss on that bitch, she just spit on it
Fully loaded, I'm rich as a bitch and you don't even know it
You cap in your rap, you ain't even wrote it
My bitch was so bad that she got a Rollie

[Verse: Rich The Kid]
Pull it out, make her kiss on it
I'm rich, so they call me the big homie
12 pull me over with 250 on me
The presi on me, that's a 90 on me
Talking bout that money, I can't get enough
Came home and my grandma put the racks up
All these coming in, I need a black truck
My bitch is so bad she got D cups
Rich!