Roll Now

Wildin the f*ck out Tryna get a buck out Who knew that I would luck out? Momma didn't But I'm on a fucking roll now Wildin the f*ck out Tryna get a buck out Who knew that I would luck out? Momma didn't But i'm on a fucking roll now Try and cop that t-shirt You stuck in the bleachers You can't get a feature Off my dick, you leecher Wanna act like you ain't hit that, boy I know that you been seen her I been grinding in the basement so long Man my fucking knees hurt, pause Its a flaw, got a seven and a half inch penis hidden in my drawers Cut the bullshit, cut the loss Ya'll are stupid, I'm a star I done did this for myself, it might blow up for me tomorrow Get the f*ck outta my face Wildin the f*ck out Tryna get a buck out Who knew that I would luck out? Momma didn't But I'm on a fucking roll now Wildin the f*ck out Tryna get a buck out Who knew that I would luck out? Momma didn't But i'm on a fucking roll now Yeah, moth to that flame, dopamine to my brain Send her, fucking send her Pourin cats and dogs when it rains Yeah I cried a little bit, but I realized that ain't sane, yeah The f*ck am I saying, f*ck that bitch I'm out here hanging with my boys Making noise, making product feel like I'm getting woody Yo, where's the toys Yo, my shit's so fire enough to go and get that shit from Troy I'm on top of the world, man ya'll some fucking boys Make some noise, motherfucker Wildin the f*ck out Tryna get a buck out Who knew that I would luck out? Momma didn't But I'm on a fucking roll now Wildin the f*ck out Tryna get a buck out Who knew that I would luck out? Momma didn't But i'm on a fucking roll now