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Like a nigga selling dope Investigation surveillance, life under the scope They waiting to see me fail, I'm waiting on this boat Dime me up in the sales love, I got somewhere to go Dress like I drill it, didn't have no plans Like Rolex, maybe a chain, T-shirt, sweatpants Bumping that Juicy J bands and make up But she made it shaking, I ain't even have to pay up And you know me, keep it OG, like the reefer and my paper Got them suckers under guns, infrared laser Me, I'm under the sun, sports car racing Every day we come up with some more amazing playa shit Strolling my Rose mo when I step through the door And I'm rolling up smoke everywhere I be Feeling like I can have any bitch I want Feeling like all these hoes in this bitch want me, yeah, yeah Strolling my Rose mo when I step through the door And I'm rolling up smoke everywhere I be Wake up, thank the man I'm still alive Freshen up, get dressed, pick which car I'ma drive Backing out my driveway, all the medicants Couple automatic assesses are killing my estate I don't know what I done, niggas mad at me I brought a couple nice things, thought you'll be happy SongtexteBut niggas wishing they hear that somebody kidnap me You want me dead cause your girl tryina get at me Nigga stop, it's a world full of money You wasting time worrying bout mine, fool get on it Mega grind, several times I was told I will be next to shine Until I said fuck it and I snatched mine Strolling my Rose mo when I step through the door And I'm rolling up smoke everywhere I be Feeling like I can have any bitch I want Feeling like all these hoes in this bitch want me, yeah, yeah Strolling my Rose mo when I step through the door And I'm rolling up smoke everywhere I be When the club letting out I'ma pass in front You all in your girl's face hoping she don't see Can't see you can't please her, she gonn do what she want Love just wanna fuck and smoke some good ass weed She in the building nothing else, cleaning my bathroom I'm synching my iPhone to show her my TV And even all the way on, niggas ain't even seen Nothing yet, jet, traps, fools, you hear me Talking top Corvettes, zero one top speef It's a check at the finish line, every dime I need Every dime don't spend, hounds them hoes be How to get them so firstly I get me Strolling my Rose mo when I step through the door And I'm rolling up smoke everywhere I be Feeling like I can have any bitch I want Feeling like all these hoes in this bitch want me, yeah, yeah Strolling my Rose mo when I step through the door And I'm rolling up smoke everywhere I be Feeling like I can have any bitch I want Feeling like all these hoes in this bitch want me When the club letting out I'ma pass in front You all in your girl's face hoping she don't see Aus Songtexte Mania