Rowland

Rolling up a seal, blowin' up but still

Going hard on my job like I ain't sitting on a mill

Now filet mignon come with every meal

I swear to God that I'm so high, feel like I'm going up a hill

Car marijuana coated

Paid 250,000 for it, still hop in that thing, ride like it's stolen

I'm talking vacation out and resorting

I made eleven million n*gga without any endorsements

Took the n*ggas out I was out on the porch with

To Saint Tropez to race them in Audi's and Porsche's

Bentley's and Rolls, plenty of smoke

Thousands for weed, Vendi's for clothes

I remember I couldn't get sh*t back then when I was broke

Now that I'm rich, everything's for the low

So I could give a f*ck 'bout what they saying

Cause they wasn't with me way back in the day when a n*gga was just

[01:28.74]Macking, hanging

[01:34.94]Rowland, getting that paper

We living life sh*t, the bud is never ending

Kush God Bob Marley on my pendant

You know that low is the life that I'm living

Ralph Lauren always keep a n*gga spending, word

I can't lie, it's the truth, a stack for these joints

Five-hundred a boot, double R L I don't do Trues

That ain't for me

Getting money killing shows in the home of the maple leaf

These rap n*ggas live in a land of make believe

Jiminy Cricket ass n*ggas ain't cool enough to fool with us

Nah, pool tables get played in back, haters play the side door

Jet life, taylor gang what you ride for

We keeping the ends, competition is slim

In case you looking for them n*ggas, have no fear, we are them

Corner the market, getting money, Rolling Stone

Young Khalifa, rugby rolls, right

[02:50.72]Macking, hanging

[02:56.53]Rowland, getting that paper