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Keep scrollin', keep scrollin'
Now stop, follow
Everything you see right there
It's all you need in your life

Yeah, down to the bam-bam, rock 'em
Never knew what hit 'em, but I leave niggas bleeding
Runnin' through the lot, finna get, finna get
With a packed Louis bag in the fit, fit, fit

He a king in his dreams, get a grip, grip, grip
Now I'm out in the world on the same game
Lovin' my life 'til they end, my friends
And I only fuck with niggas on the same thing

Doin' what I wanna, watch me, baby?
Doin' what I wanna, watch me, baby?
Steppin' on the side, catch me, who rollin'?
Got my red eyes on, I'm rogue-y

And it's cool, I'm a Master Mac
Livin' on the road, hand on your lap
We gon' take this shit to levels
We gon' take this shit to levels

Get ya, get ya, get ya gone
Tune into my feed, I'm what you need
Get ya, get ya, I'ma work all night long
Ooh, she with it, ooh, she lickin', ooh

And I bet that (ah), ever get a private room (yeah)
She be all on me (yuh), and
She got that thick back, never lettin' up
She the queen, I'm the king

And I lamp in a robe with a blunt
Yeah, she the type to get mad when she don't get it, get it (uh)
She call me the G.O.A.T. when I'm drivin' on the boat
It's a full-time job, push to the limit (ha)

On the scene, yeah, we live it
Boy ain't fresh then yo' cut for free (ha)
Mhm, ain't skippin' no payment (no)
Nigga, better have my payment (no)

And I'm feelin' so wavy
All this gold, but I got my main bang
Get it and we ri-ri-ride
Got a couple girls wanna be my side

Get ya, get ya, get ya gone
Tune into my feed, I'm what you need
Get ya, get ya, I'ma work all night long
Ooh, she with it, ooh, she lickin', ooh

Get ya, get ya, get ya gone
Tune into my feed, I'm what you need
Get ya, get ya, I'ma work all night long
Ooh, she with it, ooh, she lickin', ooh

Ooh, she with it, ooh
Ooh, she lickin', ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Anthony R. Kilhoffer, Michael Romita
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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