TENSION

Cop a Rollie
Yeah that shit essential
Got my bitch an AP
She don't want no Presidentials
This tension
That got between us
I ain't got to mention
I broke through the matrix
See you in the next dimension

Where you going
Told that bitch I'm rolling
They gon have to patch a nigga Cus I'm broken
Losing focus, you know that god Said I'm chosen
You don't understand
Well the dictionary open

You stupid mother fucker
A petty mother fucker
Bring your girl around me and I'll make that bitch my lover
Moving cautious and only god Knows if I'm chosen
Tryna put a nigga on ye

You gon put me on
And I'm in the high seat
You know I roll up
And we smoking ivy
And you know that I be Rolling Rolling Rolling
Smoke it up I'll see you in the morning

Louis v
Get down with me
No Guiding me
Know these Pussys doubting me
Make your bitch get wet with me
Off the purp, amphetamine
Know my shawty she a freak
Cop a milly like I'm Meek
And it's beastie
Fuck a bad bitch
It's too easy
She gon fly with Chanel
Hit that shit breezy
A new Ferrari
The thot be pimped in out Bulgari
A new Bugatti for my hoe ye

You gon put me on
And I'm in the high seat
You know I roll up
And we smoking ivy
And you know that I be Rolling Rolling Rolling
Smoke it up I'll see you in the morning



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Hidalgo
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