(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Slide my Rolls-Royce through the hood, that shit look good like right on
Get your own salon, your hair done when you want from now on
Tell the police I don't do nothin', I been sellin' these songs
Ain't puttin' no cap inside my rap, ain't too much leadin' you on

My lil' youngin' ready to slide, he listen to Shiesty all day
Everybody in a supercharger, I know we gettin' away
She want me to cum inside of who? I nutted in her face
I don't like to go too many places, I run shit in the A
Get a hotel for a year straight, ain't no pillow where I stay
I know bitches who set niggas up, yeah
I know niggas who whack bitches too, yeah
I been in a hunnid million mood
Life is real, let her pop a pill, she enjoyed herself
Bad bitches, put 'em in a ring, they go below the belt
No referee, ain't no stoppin' me, I'm tryna take it there
The only problems I'm havin' in life is which watch I'ma wear
I grew up on that take it shit, I don't know how to steal
I ain't with all that fakin' shit, I'd rather keep it real
You mad at me about a bitch who fuckin' both of us
I went and ran my money up, I swear it's over for 'em
I done gave my feelings up, I don't know who to trust
Shit comin' up missin' at the spot, I don't know who to bust
She my gangsta bitch, I gave her racks and told her, "Stash that"
Love it when you throw it back like, damn, you know that ass fat
You know I'ma blast back, you know I'm way past that
So why you actin' like it's somethin' that it wasn't?
She know how to make me mad, I swear this bitch push every button
I know how to run up cash, I swear I'm gettin' hella money
Real spill

Slide my Rolls-Royce through the hood, that shit look good like right on
Get your own salon, your hair done when you want from now on
Tell the police I don't do nothin', I been sellin' these songs
Ain't puttin' no cap inside my rap, ain't too much leadin' you on
Slide my Rolls-Royce through the hood, that shit look good like right on
Get your own salon, your hair done when you want from now on
Tell the police I don't do nothin', I been sellin' these songs
Ain't puttin' no cap inside my rap, ain't too much leadin' you on

Bae, don't put me on your camera, you know what I look like
She like, "Put it in me raw," I asked her, "What I look like?"
Bae, just call me when you get here, you know I don't book flights
We can't pop out, it won't even look right
I just hit the woman of my dreams with another bitch
I done scratched ten million off my bucket list
I'm never on no sucker shit
My city stand behind me, that's why I love this shit
Buildin' up for my kids' kids' kids, I ain't gon' never quit
Investin' my money in all type of shit, ownership
Please don't involve me in all that messy shit, I don't want the bitch
I put twenty-six's on my Cullinan, that country shit
Buildin' up my audience, I'm all in other countries with it
Maxin' out my debit cards in one store
Take a pretty girl and give her what she want, I'm just havin' fun
Catch me cuttin' up, in that ZR-1, it's the fast kind
I done got my shit together, I'm way better than last time, yeah

Slide my Rolls-Royce through the hood, that shit look good like right on
Get your own salon, your hair done when you want from now on
Tell the police I don't do nothin', I been sellin' these songs
Ain't puttin' no cap inside my rap, ain't too much leadin' you on
Slide my Rolls-Royce through the hood, that shit look good like right on
Get your own salon, your hair done when you want from now on
Tell the police I don't do nothin', I been sellin' these songs
Ain't puttin' no cap inside my rap, ain't too much leadin' you on Writer/s: Dominique Jones, Jacob Canady
Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group
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