get off me up up Woo
Rollie the new face Pocket full of faces Over-feelin' my my faith I just got to thanks I got to give thanks We just our way I just give thanks Everything my change Way too blessed to Way too to complain Give thanks, thanks
1] I'm in the end Fuck it's a go I know the zoe's You know the I'm on fly shit I a fly bitch Used to see When I hit the light nigga came up How they blame us Know when the arrived we never decided to change up Unless it's the game Or maybe the game I'm the big thing We all on game Rolling in the papers Ballin' like I'm in the Chosen one I got the Did it all a label calling got the money calling like an alcoholic, I'm an addict My niggas me automatic I was going static the money and the status Turned a to a savage a nigga to a beast Competition get on me nigga, sheesh Young nigga better on the feet Grindin' seven days a
Bless, bless, Hallelujah, God, amen
Rollie the new face Pocket full of faces my safe Over-workin' my I got to give thanks I got to give thanks We havin' our way I just give thanks champagne VVS's my Way too to complain Way too to complain Give thanks, thanks
2] I'm in the (skrr, skrr) I smell a check tho This what they mad how the neck glow I'm with the lit You them lame lames Four, three, two, one, it a ball game Counting blessings, since an adolescent, I've been destined for the greatest I just give 'em I be speaking Nigga in the basement I handle bars like a People tell me I'm the chosen, gotta it focused, runnin' outta patience HN on the ones, no pretendo No games, no Don't you open up the God damn, I'm God damn, she You for certain that she I bet tomorrow she me
Rollie the new face Pocket of blue faces my safe Over-workin' my I got to give thanks I just got to give We havin' our way I just give thanks Everything VVS's my Way too blessed to Way too blessed to thanks, give thanks
get off me get off me