Rolling Stones

[Verse]
Yeah, these niggas they cap in face
Nigga you a disgrace
Yeah, nigga if I got a Glock you better pace
Space gas leave you in space
All them niggas is ridin' the wave
Why this dude is winning case?
Nigga wanna catch some plays
Girl see me and she like "Hey"
I said "I'm workin' all day"
Yeah, I regret many things
Wanna turn them back
But I'm gonna count on them stacks
Niggas praying for loud pack, uh
Told that nigga, "Get of my sack"
You know, young ass nigga gon' get that

[Interlude]
Piu-piu-piu-piu-piu-piu-piu-
Piu-piu-piu
Hoe ass nigga (Hahaha)
Fuck you bitch, y'all niggas ain't shit man
Like, y'all niggas hatin' on my ass
Bro, get your ass some money bro
(piu, piu, piu)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, shoot that big ass Glock uh
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah
Grindin' 'til I'm on top
Yeah, you gon' get bopped
Yeah, he gon' gеt bopped
Yeah, evеrybody gon' get bopped
Yeah, I'm bout' to go up
Gotta feed my family
Uh, yeah, uh
Young ass nigga gon' get that
Niggas talkin' big in a chat
Gon' get my pockets fat yeah
I got nun' to loose
Nigga rockin' old kicks
Rock, punk, old fashion uh
Do that shit for passion uh
Rolling Stones, going crazy
If I'm rich, y'all better no chase me
She calls herself a fuckin' barbie
Get them blue hunnids like the navy
I'm going crazy, lately
Yeah, music can really safe me
Yeah, music can really create me uh
Yeah these niggas be hatin` me