Rich Roll

Lyrics

[Verse 1: J. Stone] Yeah, I told you I'd turn a lil' to a lot Watch me pull a Rolls Royce off the lot Champagne poppin' Went from the bottom to the top Bitch I ain't stopping I fucked some R&B bitches, I ain't name dropping I'm from RSC nigga and I stay plotting On these M's, I ball above the rim I'm knowing she with the biz She gon' come with her friends By the end of the night I'm gon' be fucking on twins Bitch I hustle to win, watch me bubble again Shit, I was stuck in the pen, I'm gone up in the wind Get paid to drop gems, all day I'm locked in Niggas hate that I got rich All I spit is hot shit I'm a fly Crip, she want to sit on my dick Nigga that ain't my bitch We on some vibing shit, uh Stoney Montana on some mobbin' shit Gotta rich off rap, nigga I was robbin' shit [Chorus: Symphony Green & Dave East] Fuck you think wе getting rich for Ain't no going back to kick-do Niggas know why they hit for Niggas knowing that we rich roll Rich, rich, rich roll Rich, rich, rich roll, rich Ain't not going back to kick-do (Stonе) Rich, rich, rich roll (Rollin') [Verse 2: Dave East] Every time I took a loss, I add up what it cost (Every time) Knocking Ross, mama cooked that chicken with the sauce (Mama) A two seater, that's a Porsche, you looking at a boss (911) Ain't used to winning, but I'm cocky like I never lost Tito's I don't drink, focused on it I can get bit by mosquitoes, I won't blink 100 kilos [?] the brink truck I need a crib like X and Belly, keep the extra celly (Uh) These sucker niggas hide their feelings knowing East up If I do the drop, paint it mango, do the peach guts Older niggas that don't go not angle fuck the streets up (Yeah, yeah) She a [?] pick the seats up, then put my feet up 600, everything that I wanted and I dreamed of They unfolded, son rollin' With the fades, they know we gun holding Young poet (you know), drink it out the bottle Only us going, sliding what they wasn't doing I'm big blunt blowing Hard work, no luck on it Luck change, they touch on 'em Rich rollin' (Rollin') [Chorus: Symphony Green] Fuck you think we getting rich for Ain't no going back to kick-do Niggas know why they hit for Niggas knowing that we rich roll Rich, rich, rich roll Rich, rich, rich roll, rich Ain't not going back to kick-do Rich, rich, rich roll