ROLEYS, APS, & TAGS

Roleys, APs, and Tags, bitch I want it all

All the shit I never had, now I got it all

I was here, bustin' my ass, geeked off of Adderall

You was there, skipping your class, man I feel sad for y'all

This how I feel my brain

Yeah I always feel like I'm going insane

I was cutting up, in my Beamer, through these lanes

Then I realized, hey, I should go to the bank

So I crashed out, from these lames

Then I cashed out, like 400k

Bought some Rollies, APs, tags, and some chains All these diamonds VVS, nah, I can't change

Someone call the CPS, my sons ain't behave Yeah, all these lame ass boys, in my way

Yeah, I got lots of toys, in my cave

Shawty, you should pull up some time to my lair

Roleys, APs, and tags, bitch I want it all

All the shit I never had, now I got it all

I was here, bustin' my ass, geeked off of Adderall

You was there, skipping your class, man I feel sad for y'all

I can't stop, I'm tweaking, I can't stop at all

I know I did some shady shit, but please don't call the cops

Every time I'm feeling just like this, I just break the law

Roleys, AP, tags all up my wrist, bitch I got it all

I got chrome hearts and Rick Owens on my fit, yeah I know how to ball

I ain't never seen an artist do it like this, not at all

It's time for you to get off your ass, and get rich, don't just nod it off

Roleys, APs, and tags, bitch I want it all

All the shit I never had, now I got it all

I was here, bustin' my ass, geeked off of Adderall

You was there, skipping your class, I feel sad for y'all

Yeah, I feel sad for y'all