Rollin Stone
Little Simz
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I was in Sao Paolo eating palm heart And I couldn't believe my surroundings (no) True I got the ends in me, listening to Headie Getting gassed in the mountains (yeah) No time for the thirst trap, nigga, I'm quenched I drink from a different fountain (yup) Hard food when I serve that all these likkle fish get fried And your yam get pounded (pounded yam) Hmm, might be a brat for a bit F*ck your blunt, man, I want my spliffs Want my farm and I want my chicks Want my suits tailored by Gucci First-class to Shibuya for the sushi Give me my checks and give me my plaques Want breakdowns and I want my stats, pronto (now, now) Yeah, yeah, God flow Make you wanna dance all day like Alfonso (move your body) Wanna talk about P's, wanna talk about wage But can you do the job though? (Can you?) I can't vouch for a man that ain't got the talent and business combo (no) It's all a sport, flow on archery don't get hit with the crossbow Stayed to myself been true to the core (stay to myself, I stay to myself) I was always the illest, there's never been no cure (no medication) Calling shots like I call in favors, facts (true) My niggas got me if I ever need that Still, there's things I'm faced with Stormz ain't lying, man, these fools audacious (yeah) Might demonstrate frustration Tryna keep cool but I'm losing patience (ay) Hmm, no cap, we hate snakes and we hate rats You can have opinions just don't mislead the youth in your raps (Please, please, please, please, please) Mummy handled business, Papa was a rolling stone I'm a mix of both, there ain't no bitch boy in my bones Fucking up this dough like say it's pizza You can't get Italia, Fashion Week, huh, shut down Milan down to Rome Looking like the future, got you fearing the unknown I got stories regarding your bitch I won't disclose Picture perfect, nothing picture perfect, here I know All illusions, why the world confusing? I don't know You can't diss me three-time, pull up behind, you'll never see I I'm probably the reason why your bosses had to resign Niggas follow my step, read about me like I'm Eli I just book a flight only to land and have some me-time Let me be I'm (let me be I'm) Taking time out, hold my spot Go through your time now Huh, pull up at your spot, they throwing roses at my feet, yeah, yeah F*ck you mean? In the presence of a queen Bad bitch say that she wanna know what's underneath I can show you things in private, know I hate to cause a scene, yeah Range black just to match the color of my skin Last year, pen was crazy, this year tougher with the ink, yeah Know the people miss me, they like, "Where the f*ck you've been?", Yeah Counted all my losses, manifested all my wins, yeah Can't believe it's Simbi here that's had you listening Well, f*ck that bitch for now, you didn't know she had a twin, yeah I've been in my zone, moving lowkey in Berlin, ah You can get the smoke, nigga, das ist kein problem, ah Where do I begin? Ah You might just find out, real soon, go through your time now Rolling stone Rolling stone Rolling stone Rolling stone
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Written by: Dean Wynton Josiah Cover, James Edward Jacob, Simbiatu Ajikawo
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