Double R

Double R need a Rolls truck

Double R need a Rolls truck

Double R need a Rolls

Double R need a

Double R need a rolls truck

When I'm down gotta roll blunts

Now when I pull up they know us

She took the meat like a cold cut

Wanna stop sippin' lean gotta pour up

Just like a plant gotta grow up

If you want war with me I'm bout to blow up

Bitch I'm bout to blow up

Double R need a Rolls truck

Double R need a Rolls truck

Double R need a Rolls truck

Double R need a Rolls truck

Down at my lowest and nobody noticed

I had to get in my bag had to stack my paper like a manila folder

Can't fuck with her if she not older

Getting richer as I'm getting older

I be fuckin' her good then she leave when it's over

I be high I'm on Mars like a rover

I can feel bitch I'm getting closer

Trynna grind in the dark it's so hard to stay focused

We ain't have no big homie, had no one to show us

So I

Had to put on for my team

So I

Still keep me ear to the streets

So I'm

Keeping my name out the beef

But I

Still ride wit the Glock on my seat

Thank god

For giving me all that I need

Thank moms

That she only made one of me

Double R need a rolls truck

When I'm down gotta roll blunts

Now when I pull up they know us

She took the meat like a cold cut

Wanna stop sippin' lean gotta pour up

Just like a plant gotta grow up

If you want war with me I'm bout to blow up

Bitch I'm bout to blow up

Double R need a Rolls truck

Double R need a Rolls truck

Double R need a Rolls truck

Double R need a Rolls truck

I just met yo big homie he fabricated

When I run through the check I get fascinated

Finger fuck a check I just masturbated

I just float on on the beat I just levitated

J Cole on the beat it's premeditated

That mean it's murder

Snuck in function and I brought my burner

He wishing for beef well bitch I'm Timmy Turner

Bitch I'm going dumb

Bitch I'm going stupid

I ain't loving no bitch

Bitch no I'm not cupid

T.O.B.H when I walk in this bitch

Bitch why is you nagging and stalking and shit

I'm rocking red but my pockets on crip

Over a bitch I can't fall I can't trip

Double R need a rolls truck

When I'm down gotta roll blunts

Now when I pull up they know us

She took the meat like a cold cut

Wanna stop sippin' lean gotta pour up

Just like a plant gotta grow up

If you want war with me I'm bout to blow up

Bitch I'm finna blow up

Double R need a Rolls truck

Double R need a Rolls truck

Double R need a Rolls truck

Double R need a Rolls truck