Rollin

Take a look at me, I'm really a motherfucking master piece Trying to get more money than Master P, get in the way you a casualty I be, rollin', with a heavy, nah you ain't jackin' me Bad bitch make it clap for me, broke boy ain't getting racks like me Dog come spend the stacks with me, I'll get ya right I ain't joking If you flip it right, get promotion, I been feeling like I been chosen Been through some shit I be coping, with the potent I be smokin' This bitch telling me I give her life, yeah I be something like a potion He play sides I can't trust him, I had to cut him, bro if you catch him then rush him Riding around with a couple mags, with a couple loads in the duffle bags Hit the stores and get a couple bags, we ball for real Get you touched with a call for real, just like a stick up I need all the bills Free gang I'm forever yellin', dog I was raised up by hella felons Motherfuckers that'll split ya melon, and spin it back when you get to tellin' Got a chop with a stick and a beam with it, hand me the leaf it's my trees in it I had a dream and they ain't believe in it, now I'm comin' up they want to be in it It be funny how that shit works They doing everything that I did first, but everything that they did worse Run up on me you'll get hurt, I can't let 'em be damaging me nah I got a family to feed, boy I'll be damned if I leave This bitch took one glance at me, now she wanting her a chance with me No bitch you can't dance with me, baby just unbutton them pants for me They keep telling all them fake stories, and them fake stories just fuckin' bore me Fuck the fame I just want the glory, nah we ain't in the same category Take a look at me, I'm really a motherfucking master piece Trying to get more money than Master P, get in the way you a casualty I be, rollin', with a heavy, nah you ain't jackin' me Bad bitch make it clap for me, broke boy ain't getting racks like me