Rollies & Pateks
Lyrics
Turn that up a little more
You already know me yeah
I been
I been
I been looking for the intro for my first album
When I heard this deltah beat, I knew at that point I found it
Every song I'm in the middle of mid and hot, I'm like Malcolm
Stop comparing me to niggas, I don't know nothing about him
I'm still looking for my peace, I'm front row and I'm scouting
Always keep my beats on, cut out whatever they announcing
Said my, said my, said my songs ain't sliding, saw him and he leaning to this
This the purpose God had put, can't no one beat me to this
Double up the dosage, I hand out vaccines in this (Shh)
Told them I would feed my family did my deed in this (Shh)
I'm the young thug, he's the little kid in this (Shh)
I know hittas no remorse who will put your dawg in a spliff
We all talking in a code, like I speak in hieroglyphics
Can't speak on your side cause everything we been through different
I got real ones Sacramento, out to Jersey, out to Venice
Still in Philly, out in Cali, in the north and down in Texas
Hate when niggas never pass it
See results before my actions
This the intro why I'm spazzing
Turning cold man what's happening to me
Now I'm poppin' hoes I'm a different nigga
Man I'm turning cold I'm a different nigga
But deep down I am still the same nigga
Still in the field
Man I'm still striving still
Man I'm still thriving still
Man the pain just made me stronger
You could play round with my heart but know I'll come back 10 times harder
Man the nights already long now they feeling 10 times longer
All the goals I had to reach they in my rearview 10 times farther
When the bitches tried to shrink me in the long run I got taller
You can't play a player pick another bitch know I'm a baller
He got one in the clip I got nine, Iguodala
If she cannot be straight forward I'm not wasting time beside her
My killer all up on his Drac', that's why I nickname him Madonna
See me running with my g's, like EST, the youngest shiner
From the Ville and they respect it
They don't love but they accept it
On the work to get a Tesla
Remember days I took the Septa
That red ferrari look like pepper
Whip the pot I feel like Pepper
Gotta watch time so I keep rollies and pateks
Could put in the plug but you still hear the static
I like people who act like before they had had it
When they touch on the green and they turn to a addict
I'm on a ride give me a saddle
Climb to the top need me a ladder
Got a new chick and she couldn't get badder
I keep flipping emotions it feel like a packet
She got a fat ass but it could be fatter
Her boyfriend was mad he thought I can't matter
He going out sad and couldn't be sadder
Uh, yeah, wait, yeah
Are you with the shits, I'm not with the chatter
What is your name, my brain getting scattered
You know what forget it, it don't even matter
One less heart that I gotta shatter
Damn, this shit done turned into a pattern
Damn
I been tryna maintain my leverage
I been tryna, I been tryna maintain my
I ain't planned for this
Stealing all these hearts just like a bandit
Wise words then help out my head doing damage
Got these old jerseys hanging out I can't find time to hang them
So I pack them and I bring them
Turn that up a little more
You already know me yeah
I been
I been
I been looking for the intro for my first album
When I heard this deltah beat, I knew at that point I found it
Every song I'm in the middle of mid and hot, I'm like Malcolm
Stop comparing me to niggas, I don't know nothing about him
I'm still looking for my peace, I'm front row and I'm scouting
Always keep my beats on, cut out whatever they announcing
Said my, said my, said my songs ain't sliding, saw him and he leaning to this
This the purpose God had put, can't no one beat me to this
Double up the dosage, I hand out vaccines in this (Shh)
Told them I would feed my family did my deed in this (Shh)
I'm the young thug, he's the little kid in this (Shh)
I know hittas no remorse who will put your dawg in a spliff
We all talking in a code, like I speak in hieroglyphics
Can't speak on your side cause everything we been through different
I got real ones Sacramento, out to Jersey, out to Venice
Still in Philly, out in Cali, in the north and down in Texas
Hate when niggas never pass it
See results before my actions
This the intro why I'm spazzing
Turning cold man what's happening to me
Now I'm poppin' hoes I'm a different nigga
Man I'm turning cold I'm a different nigga
But deep down I am still the same nigga
Still in the field
Man I'm still striving still
Man I'm still thriving still
Man the pain just made me stronger
You could play round with my heart but know I'll come back 10 times harder
Man the nights already long now they feeling 10 times longer
All the goals I had to reach they in my rearview 10 times farther
When the bitches tried to shrink me in the long run I got taller
You can't play a player pick another bitch know I'm a baller
He got one in the clip I got nine, Iguodala
If she cannot be straight forward I'm not wasting time beside her
My killer all up on his Drac', that's why I nickname him Madonna
See me running with my g's, like EST, the youngest shiner
From the Ville and they respect it
They don't love but they accept it
On the work to get a Tesla
Remember days I took the Septa
That red ferrari look like pepper
Whip the pot I feel like Pepper
Gotta watch time so I keep rollies and pateks
Could put in the plug but you still hear the static
I like people who act like before they had had it
When they touch on the green and they turn to a addict
I'm on a ride give me a saddle
Climb to the top need me a ladder
Got a new chick and she couldn't get badder
I keep flipping emotions it feel like a packet
She got a fat ass but it could be fatter
Her boyfriend was mad he thought I can't matter
He going out sad and couldn't be sadder
Uh, yeah, wait, yeah
Are you with the shits, I'm not with the chatter
What is your name, my brain getting scattered
You know what forget it, it don't even matter
One less heart that I gotta shatter
Damn, this shit done turned into a pattern
Damn
I been tryna maintain my leverage
I been tryna, I been tryna maintain my
I ain't planned for this
Stealing all these hearts just like a bandit
Wise words then help out my head doing damage
Got these old jerseys hanging out I can't find time to hang them
So I pack them and I bring them
Writer(s): Jaylon Tucker
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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