Rose Anniversary Payroll Giovanni

[Intro]
(Reuel, stop playing with these niggas)

[Verse]
Marble floor dreams, nine K on jeans
Sixty pointers on sleeves, Double M on the keys
Baby, these niggas ain't me, so I'm hard to get over
Flip work, get rovers, was the model they showed us
Whole fit Rick Owens, fuck the niggas that owe us
Tennis chain full of boulders, black truck full of soldiers
Trail in back of the 'Bach, I had to manage a stack
To graduate to a hundred ball, a mill' after that
Fenkell Ave. on the tats, the crib deep in the 'burbs
I paint picturеs with raps, it's like they seein' the words
From a P to a bird, from a bird to lеgit
I had to curve your bitch, somehow she still on my dick
Rollie still on my wrist, it's millions to get, I'm livin' this shit (Yeah)
A broke circle, I don't fit in the shit (No)
Flippin' every cent tryna get richer then rich
I used to push my mama Pontiac but pictured a Bent'
I sold work out my mama whip while she was at work
Been a hustler since birth, its a gift and a curse (Yeah)
Just bought the wife a Birk', spent your ice on a purse
You be chasin' hoes with thirst, I'd rather put the money first (Get money)
Built this shit from the dirt, now this shit colossal
Broke niggas leave me boggled, all you niggas do is follow
We deep in this shit, hella deep, CELINE goggles, yeah (Googles, get money, nigga)
I don't fuck with a lot 'cause a lot of niggas fake
Behind your back, they a snake, but they smilin' in your face (Fuck 'em)
I ain't never needed no affiliation to get pape' (Never)
The man in the mirror is who keep all my shit straight (Boy)
Fuck a big break, I made a mill' off a mixtape (Mill')
Before I'll be a slave, I'll disappear and just ship weight (Yeah)
Keep my circle tight 'cause niggas leeches and hoes
Nowadays you might be teachin' a foe
Get dough and keep reachin' your goals, nigga (Boy)
Fuck the struggle shit, double chips, get the ball again if you fumbled it (Yeah)
Fuck the humble shit, I wish god gave me another wrist, just so I can flood it, bitch (Bitch)
Boy, that shit you flashed to me ain't shit, go pay some fuckin' rent
Get out that bitch house
Since a youngin', it been new coupes, Rollies, and big house (Yeah)
Took my family to a steakhouse and told 'em, "Pig out" (It's us)
Sippin' a Mexican mule, laughin' wit' the wrist out (Ha)
Where a surgeon would dine at for anniversaries
I'm frequently at, rockin' a Rose Anniversary