Look, I just flipped a switch (flipped, flipped) I don’t know nobody else that’s doing this Bodies start to drop, ayy, hit the floor
Now they wanna know me since I hit the top, ayy This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don’t ever stop This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot Give me my respect, give me my respect I just took it left like I’m ambidex Bitch, I move through London with the eurostep Got a sneaker deal and I ain’t break a sweat Catch me ´cause I’m going, outta there, I’m gone How I go from 6 to 23 like I’m LeBron? Servin’ up a pack, servin’ up a pack Niggas pullin´ gimmicks ´cause they scared to rap Funny how they shook, ayy, got these niggas shook Pullin’ back the curtain by myself take a look, ayy I’m a bar spitta, I’m a hard hitta
Yeah I’m light skinned, but I’m still a dark nigga I’m a wig splitta, I’m a tall figure I’m a unforgiving wild-ass dog nigga Somethin´ wrong with ´em, got ´em all bitter I’m a bill printer, I’m a grave digger Yeah, I am what I am I don’t have no time for no misunderstandings again
[Chorus : Sample and Drake] I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig- I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig- I had to get it
This a Rollie not a stopwatch, shit don’t ever stop Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig- I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig- I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig- I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig- I had to-
Future took the business and ran it for me I let Ollie take the owl, told him brand it for me
I get 2 million a pop and that’s standard for me Like I went blind dog you gotta hand it to me (gotta gimme that shit, dog) Prayed, then I prayed again (Amen, Lord) Had a moment but it came and went (They don´t love you no more) You don’t wanna play with him (nah, nah, nah) They’ll be mourning you like 8AM (R.I.P) Pinky ring till I get a wedding ring (woah, yeah) Love my brothers, cut ´em in on anything (big slice) And you know it’s King Slime Drizzy damn She just said I´m bae, I hit the thizzle dance (Mac Dre shit, damn) Either hand is the upper hand (oh, yeah, shit) Got a bubble on my other hand (oh, yeah, shit, yeah)
This shit ain´t no hundred bands (nah, nah, nah, nah) Palace look like Buckingham Bills so big I call ´em Williams, for real Reasons to go crazy, got a trillion for real They been trying me but I’m resilient for real I can’t go in public like civilian for real And I hardly take offense Money for revenge, man that’s hardly an expense Al Haymon checks off of all of my events I like all the profit man I hardly do percents (I don´t do that shit) A big part of me resents niggas that I knew from when I started in this shit They see what I got and man it’s hard to be content Fuck what they got going on I gotta represent
[ Sample & Drake] I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig- I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig- I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig- I had to get it- This a Rollie not a stopwatch, shit don’t ever stop Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig- I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig-
I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig- I had to get it This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot