Rolling Loud

Damn Nile keep saucing Say what? Okay Flex I woke up with few chicks in my crib That's super sick Super sonic bars that's what I spit I'm at yo crib Thump and me we got the bag we drip, drip Drinking V and smoking on that cig, cig Bitches grinding on my dick they got that thicc, thicc They know I got the sauce and now they ask for sip, sip We rolling some paper we rolling these blunts My time is too precious to f*ck with these cunts These rappers ain't shit they the biggest disgust and my people they fucked you stop doing these stunts I know you on my page my insta account You hate it you see me I'm rolling out loud Your bitch she used to send me her pictures I'll put it on my story to show you what I'm about Yeah I get the hate the love I get is stronger They see me on rise I'm the hot motherfucker Yeah I get the bag I don't count on the numbers Yeah I know I got it I count the commas I get the money yeah I got the gun Yeah bitch I'm a jeweller I fake about none Yeah I know you got some shit against me Come cross on my way I'll show you how it's done I got a few homies they never betray me So ahead of these fuckers they can't even see me I'm he new face of the genre the trap of my nation no clarification you can not defeat me I'm rolling good life is amazing Was writing these lyrics when they on vacation Producing these records my new obsession Hitting me up now they say gratulations The f*ck is up kid Body so numb from the weed like I'm dead I got the building I ain't paying no rent Popped a few pills now I'm switching the lane Switching my lane like I'm switching my flows That bitch gave me head now I'm fucking that hoe So done with the love I can't trust these hoes This is my movie and I'm the hero If she got a good ass she know I'm gon tap it My bitch on the low low she know what's poppin New star in the making they hating keep talking I f*ck up the critics they change up the topic Now f*ck it, I said it I never run outta my credit Producing these records in the stu yeah I'm ready Yeah I'm ready to hear y'all say that I can't make it Now I change up the scene and I scream that I made it I made it I made it yeah bitch look I made it I'm running this game and I love that I'm hated I walk down the streets and they gave me the look I'm just spitting these bars this ain't no hook Now look I'm rolling again But this time it ain't the same I'm rolling some haters with heat in this joint Kissing your bitch right into her groin F*ck shit Kid sorry I can not help it This is the part I know you must've felt it I holla at yo Bitch and look how she melted I gave her my dick in her hands looks she held it She held it she held it then she suck with no hands Look at yo bitch she one of my fans Wembley Scott right on my hands Chilling at spot off the wall got no vans Ayy ayy ayy I say I say We rolling some paper we rolling these blunts My time is too precious to f*ck with these cunts These rappers ain't shit they the biggest disgust and my people they fucked you stop doing these stunts I know you on my page my insta account You hate it you see me I'm rolling out loud Your bitch she used to send me her pictures I'll put it on my story to show you what I'm about