Rolls Royce painted burgandy Told the dealership I need it urgently Guwop fresh out, work release Jury game on Hercules Up my pistol, I'm up a ten No nigga got the ups on me Bank account jumped suddenly And now she hugging me All this ice on me, please please keep the light on me Lose your life 'bout me, niggas will kill broad day for me Too real to be make believe, got a cover like Maybeline Ruby and flake on submarine On the weight machine with a ton of weed Mexican mafia, Felix brother Joined at the hip, can't leave each other Siamese twins, we feed each other Siamese twins we need each other Double-R, Rolls Royce, got peanut butter I was dead broke just last summer Stayed down, got Oprah Winfrey money Chopstick, draco shoot a whole hundred My dog sleep on the bunk, need to free my lil buddy Talk to migo, he got them bags coming I'm in Gucci like Pump, in a 'ject like the Bronx Throw a gun in that skunk, in Chanel got bump I'm in the closet debating Should I pop out with them gators or not, I'm just thinkin' I just put some racks in the bank I still got a ton of my bricks in Atlanta We stood together forever I'm sippin', I hit the gas, push the pedal Get this shit in, we bust 'em down and we sell 'em My shooters stay with artillery metal, whatever you call it And yeah that's my whoadie, my round, my brother My nigga, my dog, whatever you call it Remember us thuggin', trappin' out in hallways Takin' chances, now nigga we ballin' F&N with the tips 'cause I gotta stay catious Used to trap out a zip, now I need me a forklift Draped up in drip like I got an endorsement Switching gears in the Porsche with horses I switch the gear He cut the traction I grab the backwood, break the plastic off She poppin' shit We pushin' up in this shit with the sticks, finna air it out She suck my dick then she cook me grits I grab my shit then I'm banging out Bitch, I get money and that's all that I care about So I could give fuck 'bout your whereabouts We don't speak on no prices, I'm in and out Know the ticket is signed, give a fuck 'bout a drought No a nigga not regular, I switched up the route Couple racks in the safe, nigga been had some clout You broke, don't let money come out your mouth See I scope, 1017 got the Wop I'm in the boards, I came from the block Middle finger to the narcs, I'm never gon' stop