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Because the last ride ever gonna,
I'm ever gonna take at Astroworld
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah,

Look at your Rollie, uh, at my Rollie, uh
That's a small face, uh, a big face, uh
She can't see my room, her in the hallway
Gettin' bored this money, count it all day

Yeah, thought we were soft, boy you learned the hard way
Not with all the talkin', turned it to a closed
Look, bullets got duller, and vanilla
All white, Plain Jane, yeah
The Rolls goin' better, hundred or
I took the money and my bezel
You diamond to rock, the setting
VVS diamonds, pop just like kettle
I a molly to get on my level
Rockin' Ricky and Raf, here my sweater
Yeah, Patek Philippe, it cloudy like
Met her at 10, fucked girl at 11
diamonds in your Rollie, how you reckon?
Diamond tester, nigga, you better check it,

Look at your Rollie, uh, at my Rollie, uh
a small face, uh, this a big face, uh
She can't see my room, fuck her in the (yeah)
Gettin' with this money, count it all day

On the south side of gettin' me a bald fade (yeah)
her some stuff, we can down it all, take (it's lit)
No can't her, she gon' leave us all laced (laced)
a bankroll in the club, where's Chase? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like (yeah, yeah, alright)
Yeah really want my soul (yeah)
That can go (straight up)
Angel in the (what?)
Always me cold (iced)
it on the floor (what?)
But she's slidin' the pole like woah (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Put it on
You and is all I need (skrrt)
All agree, we gon' skip the tees, go bare trees (trees)
It's stuck in heat, we go with the dawgs and we flee
Way this summer goin' I might my summer leave
young nigga get a check and get a team
Yeah, man's on the front line 'cause man's on his
No small faces, it's an AP beamin'

Look at Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh
That's a small face, uh, a big face, uh
She can't see my room, her in the hallway (yeah)
bored with this money, count it all day

Look at my Rollie, look at your
shit rockless, my shit hockey goalie
You should hide it, man it's too bad
Like a bald still wearin' du-rags, ha

Israeli guards, boy be mindful
Don't have words with me 'cause I got a full
I could tell Larry David was the mind behind
Wanna know how I feel? into my minefield
Wanna how pain feels? I got off my main pills
Bet my wifey stay close, she know I'm on my
Opioid addiction, pharmacy's the real
Sometimes I feel trapped, with no Phil Jack
One year it's Illuminati, next year it's the Sunken
They don't want me to change, nah, nigga run in
I need else to make this drink, because
You don't understand the juice to ratio
That satisfy a real drunk, guess what?
trust a bartender that don't drink, bitch

We got down Rollies, bust down Rollies
And I told him I wanted to have a bust down