High Roller (feat. J Hus)

Hopped in that tinted wagon, what's the worst that could happen?

That hasn't already happened

I've been outdoors for days, getting paid in different ways

You wouldn't know money if it slapped you in your face

I'm the high roller, bipolar in the fly motor

I'm the high roller, bipolar in the fly motor

Come through looking fly in some designers

Always got it, can't catch me sliding in the sliders

Even at the red carpet event we had them straps on base

I only do pushups if I catch a case

I'm just a skinny **** with a army

Stepped my game up from the Mini to the 'Rarri

See them **** acting like they bosses, they're frauds

I shut it down in my city, plus I be flossing abroad

Came through in tha Audi or in that Honda Accord

All this gold got me looking like a Oscar award, uh

You ain't getting show money, how you keep flossing?

Rocks in the ring, ain't fighting, Steve Austin

I got all these model bitches on me to fuck

But when I hit they cling on me like when I'm re-ing up

Hit the block for fresh air, write some new lyrics

Got the feds tryna tap me down every two minutes

Hopped in that tinted wagon, what's the worst that could happen?

That hasn't already happened

I been outdoors for days, getting paid in different ways

You wouldn't know money if it slapped you in your face

I'm the high roller, bipolar in the fly motor

Yeah, yeah

I'm the high roller, bipolar in the fly motor

Me and the gang coming like some Arabs

Spending all this crack money up in Harrods

Just whipped up, see the white under my nails?

Told my ****, fix up, 'cause we don't fight over girls

Got himself a mix up tryna line up some bells

Twenty bricks up off a Q, bike and some scales

If I blow I don't have to shake

Went broke, tried to reach out

All them **** left me hanging like a chandelier

Everyday a **** hustle

Wrapping up in the trap house, playlist on shuffle

Still post on the strip, these lazy **** chill in bed

My **** Keyz and Pappy probably wrapped 'bout a mill' in pebs

My new chick keeps the ting inside her blouse

And she ain't been to my crib, I got a side chick house, uh

And I still don't go home until my food's done

Even bring the four-fizzy on me on the school run

Hopped in that tinted wagon, what's the worst that could happen?

That hasn't already happened

I been outdoors for days, getting paid in different ways

You wouldn't know money if it slapped you in your face

I'm the high roller, bipolar in the fly motor

Yeah, yeah

I'm the high roller, bipolar in the fly motor

Don't compare me to none of these rappers, B

We're nothing alike

**** be rapping my life

Free the team, Ice City going platinum, baby