Letras
(Rollin' up some Dodiez right now)
(Hoes 'round the world goin' wild)
(Hustle&Blues, go)
I was layin' in the snow before I had a money pile
All my plans to get rich turned into a lifestyle
When I think about it we ain't hurt in a while
(Yuh, we turnt)
Dried all her tears now my mama look proud
(Come on)
These days I'm on stages
Rockin' the crowd
(The crowd, ay)
My jeweler gon' find us a lake
Me & bro finna drown
(Drown)
The teller passed out while countin' my pape
She down for the count
(She down for the count)
Put a red nose on a lil bitch face
For actin' a clown
(Shorty a clown, ay!)
CantGo it look like you losin' some weight
I been sheddin' them pounds
(Yuh)
They couldn't stop my pace
My feet too fast on the ground
(Too fast on the ground)
Penthouse trap got a couch
Every room of the house
(Every room of the house)
I'm rollin' Dodiez right now
Hoes 'round the world goin' wild
(Hoes 'round the world goin' wild)
Yeah, I stay with the chronic
Flavor tastin' exotics, (plug, for real)
I got this K, we ain't boxin
The opps ain't safe, we been plottin
Took a plane to the tropics
Got some quay, I'm finna drop it
Get irritated, I start poppin
If I ain't holdin, DJayy got it
Wit' all these rolls up in my pocket
I look fat like Milonakis
Been on the road this year, nonstop
My suitcase packed with racks & outfits
I got it set up in a penthouse trap & they don't know about it
I feel like Tony, I'm no joke
So keep that funny shit from 'round me
Order wagyu, not no bologna
Every day a special outing
And I be to myself, not lonely
But I wish I had a shawty