Rolling Stone (feat. WhoIsLos)

She livin' her life from a broken home Now she down bad all alone Ain't got no trust, too many did her wrong Just like her papa, she's a rolling stone A crazy cycle going on and on She live her life from a broken home Now she down bad all alone Ain't got no trust, too many did her wrong Shawty doing bad , she just want her bag Trips to overseas, we gettin' shit you never had She was workin' at the day shift, Niggas couldn't say shit She was stackin' bread, countin' money, so impatient I need a hustler, I don't need no ig model Need a bad bitch, not a bitch that carry bottles Shawty count that paper every night before she leave the trap Soon she get that paper up, then Shawty never comin' back She livin' her life from a broken home Now she down bad all alone Ain't got no trust, too many did her wrong Just like her papa, she's a rolling stone A crazy cycle going on and on She live her life from a broken home Now she down bad all alone Ain't got no trust, too many did her wrong She want the Fendi, she want the Prada whenever she step Newest Bottega, gotta stay current whenever she flex Lil' baby finesse, might be grippin' a pole or cuffin' a Jouette She ride like the homies, she runnin' her own, I like it, she lowkey She out of the bottom, she been through it all, fresh out of the mud Tell her one love, she sizing me up like one of my thugs She ready to ride on one of my enemies She takin' you out if you actin' finicky Top goin' back, like they did Kennedy Whenever I fall, she like my remedy She livin' her life from a broken home Now she down bad all alone Ain't got no trust, too many did her wrong Just like her papa, she's a rolling stone A crazy cycle going on and on She livin' her life from a broken home Now she down bad all alone Ain't got no trust, too many did her wrong