Charles Rolls, Henry Royce

I just copped a house in LA
Getting to that money baby ain’t not time to play
I just wana ride up in that wraith
Coming at me different throw that mask up on my face
Yeah
So forgive me how I play
All I wana do is count them diamonds in my chain
And we are not the same
Look into my eyes that’s designers on my frames
Making all of these maneuvers
Ima have to call a Uber
Ferrari they Ferris Bueller
Getting brain like a tutor
My shooter they call em ruga
They Buzzin at cha medulla
Treat em just like intruders
We smoke em like it’s a hookah
Yeah
Now put that glass up to your face
They sayin welcome back like my name was pastor Mase
Smokin a Cohiba
Got my stripes like a zebra
This white girl got jungle fever
She need me but I don’t need her
Nah

Aye
I just copped a wraith
Just to see the stars when I’m in my car
I’m heading to the bank
I’m Cashing out these funds just to have some fun
I never wanna wait
I’m never really far from where you are
I’m heading to your place
I want you under my arm cause that’s where you belong girl

I know
I know everything ain’t everything I said it was
Only reason I said I loved you it was because
I wanted to slide through
Get up all inside you
Treat you like a drive thru
Peace and out
Aye
Now a nigga on the road again
Me myself and all these Benjamin’s
I had to go cut off all my friends
Cause we had way to many differences
Yea yea
Now a nigga lit lit
I know you probably miss this
You got me on your wish list
You got me on your wish list
I know you probably miss this
Now a nigga lit lit

Aye
I just copped a wraith
Just to see the stars when I’m in my car
I’m heading to the bank
I’m Cashing out these funds just to have some fun
I never wanna wait
I’m never really far from where you are
I’m heading to your place
I want you under my arm cause that’s where you belong girl

I just copped a wraith
I’m heading to the bank
I never wanna wait
I’m heading to your place