Bitches wanna roll with the top down
How it feel when Drilll at the top now?
Don't f*ck with the boy, he a cop now
You don't get the picture like it's cropped out
Old friends wanna talk, I can't talk now
Soon red carpet when we walk down
Soon press a button, car start now
My life a roller coaster, up, down, aye
If she is a tease, then she gotta go
Throwin' up my money, scream "Geronimo!"
I know a few things that you gotta know
One day, I know I'ma buy a Ghost
But for right now, I'ma settle
My shit bam, Fruity Pebbles
Me and you aren't on the same level
'Bout to blow up like microwave and metal
Bitch, I'm out here like a field trip, yeah
Whole squad out here try tokill shit, aye
I don't leak, I spill shit, aye
Keep ya' head spinnin' like a drill bit, aye
I been want this shit since a lil' kid, aye
I know that the city gonna feel this, aye
Once I hit a motherf*ckin' million, aye
I'ma head straight to a billion, aye
Yeah, I'ma head straight to a billion, aye
I'ma, I'ma head straight to a
I'ma head straight to a
I'ma head straight to a billion, aye
Yeah
Bitches wanna roll with the top down
How it feel when Drilll at the top now?
Don't f*ck with the boy, he a cop now
You don't get the picture like it's cropped out
Old friends wanna talk, I can't talk now
Soon red carpet when we walk down
Soon press a button, car start now
My life a roller coaster, up, down, aye
Constipated, I can't give a shit
Bitches be comin' around tryna get this dick
Maybe they just be trippin' off of the Pixey Stick
In the kitchen, bitch, whippin' shit
And cookin' it up so I can flip the script
And live in this game
I think anybody thinks it's gon' be the same
When everyone know my name
I ain't gon' be trippin' over fame 'cause
Bitches wanna roll with the top down
How it feel when Drilll at the top now?
Don't f*ck with the boy, he a cop now
You don't get the picture like it's cropped out
Old friends wanna talk, I can't talk now
Soon red carpet when we walk down
Soon press a button, car start now
My life a roller coaster, up, down, aye
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Bitches wanna roll with the top down
How it feel when Drilll at the top now?
Don't f*ck with the boy, he a cop now
You don't get the picture like it's cropped out
Old friends wanna talk, I can't talk now
Soon red carpet when we walk down
Soon press a button, car start now
My life a roller coaster, up, down, aye
If she is a tease, then she gotta go
Throwin' up my money, scream "Geronimo!"
I know a few things that you gotta know
One day, I know I'ma buy a Ghost
But for right now, I'ma settle
My shit bam, Fruity Pebbles
Me and you aren't on the same level
'Bout to blow up like microwave and metal
Bitch, I'm out here like a field trip, yeah
Whole squad out here try tokill shit, aye
I don't leak, I spill shit, aye
Keep ya' head spinnin' like a drill bit, aye
I been want this shit since a lil' kid, aye
I know that the city gonna feel this, aye
Once I hit a motherf*ckin' million, aye
I'ma head straight to a billion, aye
Yeah, I'ma head straight to a billion, aye
I'ma, I'ma head straight to a
I'ma head straight to a
I'ma head straight to a billion, aye
Yeah
Bitches wanna roll with the top down
How it feel when Drilll at the top now?
Don't f*ck with the boy, he a cop now
You don't get the picture like it's cropped out
Old friends wanna talk, I can't talk now
Soon red carpet when we walk down
Soon press a button, car start now
My life a roller coaster, up, down, aye
Constipated, I can't give a shit
Bitches be comin' around tryna get this dick
Maybe they just be trippin' off of the Pixey Stick
In the kitchen, bitch, whippin' shit
And cookin' it up so I can flip the script
And live in this game
I think anybody thinks it's gon' be the same
When everyone know my name
I ain't gon' be trippin' over fame 'cause
Bitches wanna roll with the top down
How it feel when Drilll at the top now?
Don't f*ck with the boy, he a cop now
You don't get the picture like it's cropped out
Old friends wanna talk, I can't talk now
Soon red carpet when we walk down
Soon press a button, car start now
My life a roller coaster, up, down, aye
How it feel when Drilll at the top now?
Don't f*ck with the boy, he a cop now
You don't get the picture like it's cropped out
Old friends wanna talk, I can't talk now
Soon red carpet when we walk down
Soon press a button, car start now
My life a roller coaster, up, down, aye
If she is a tease, then she gotta go
Throwin' up my money, scream "Geronimo!"
I know a few things that you gotta know
One day, I know I'ma buy a Ghost
But for right now, I'ma settle
My shit bam, Fruity Pebbles
Me and you aren't on the same level
'Bout to blow up like microwave and metal
Bitch, I'm out here like a field trip, yeah
Whole squad out here try tokill shit, aye
I don't leak, I spill shit, aye
Keep ya' head spinnin' like a drill bit, aye
I been want this shit since a lil' kid, aye
I know that the city gonna feel this, aye
Once I hit a motherf*ckin' million, aye
I'ma head straight to a billion, aye
Yeah, I'ma head straight to a billion, aye
I'ma, I'ma head straight to a
I'ma head straight to a
I'ma head straight to a billion, aye
Yeah
Bitches wanna roll with the top down
How it feel when Drilll at the top now?
Don't f*ck with the boy, he a cop now
You don't get the picture like it's cropped out
Old friends wanna talk, I can't talk now
Soon red carpet when we walk down
Soon press a button, car start now
My life a roller coaster, up, down, aye
Constipated, I can't give a shit
Bitches be comin' around tryna get this dick
Maybe they just be trippin' off of the Pixey Stick
In the kitchen, bitch, whippin' shit
And cookin' it up so I can flip the script
And live in this game
I think anybody thinks it's gon' be the same
When everyone know my name
I ain't gon' be trippin' over fame 'cause
Bitches wanna roll with the top down
How it feel when Drilll at the top now?
Don't f*ck with the boy, he a cop now
You don't get the picture like it's cropped out
Old friends wanna talk, I can't talk now
Soon red carpet when we walk down
Soon press a button, car start now
My life a roller coaster, up, down, aye
Writer: Denver Forbes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid