Music Video
Rolls Royce Bitch
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
2 Chainz
Vocals
Tubbyoung
Bass Guitar
Los Hendrix
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
Calvin Frazier
Songwriter
Carlton D Mays Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
Producer
Nolan Presley
Recording Engineer
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah believe in yourself
Who else gon' believe in you?
Who else gon' believe in you?
Who else gon' believe in you?
Believe in yourself, yeah
Who else gon' believe in you?
Who, who else gon' believe in you?
Who, who else gon' believe in you?
[Verse 2]
Believe in yourself, health is wealth
Gotta get mine, faster than I step, alright
I can make a hunnid thousand
Just sitting by the steps
I can count a hunnid thousand
With my feet in the chair
(Trap!)
I can pull the baddest broad in here
With my hand pulled behind my back
One hand on the steering wheel
2 Chainz with the ponytail
Got the bodyguard concealed
Ill meaning of sickness
I use the pharmacy as a witness
I mean anything around me
That's against us, they can't be
I got God on my side
That's all I need to ride
See that's all I need to vibe
Asking, what I do tonight
That's really none of your business
Unless you wanna get in this
[Verse 3]
Rolls Royce, bitch!
Yeah the doors is dat way (Wraith)
The doors go dat way (Wraith)
The doors go dat
Rolls Royce, bitch!
The doors go dat way, what?
The doors go dat, Wraith
The doors go dat
Rolls Royce, bitch!
Yeah, my doors go dat way (Wraith)
My doors go dat way (Wraith)
Doors go dat way
Rolls Royce, bitch!
Yeah, my doors go dat way (Wraith)
My doors, Wraith, my doors, uh
[Verse 4]
I'm good, I'm good like Ye
I'm good like Sean and Push
I'm good, I'm good, okay
Good, sold yay, good 4-way
Oh man, look at me now
Used to have a killer crossover
Now I think I done crossed over
White fans at my rap shows
So many chains on
It give you the cold shoulder
So many chains on
I tell 'em move over
Big shit over here, boy
100 acres on my property
Man I might hit a deer, boy
I got felonies that's older than y'all ****
Family time at the mall, ****
6'5", I never been small, ****
Your swag like RuPaul
I'm appalled, ****!
Yeah, three calls to call food
I want some Nobu
Met her at Whole Foods
I just ate Pro Tools
I am the go-to
[Verse 5]
Rolls Royce, bitch!
The doors is dat way (Wraith)
The doors go dat way (Wraith)
The doors go dat
Rolls Royce, bitch!
The doors go dat way (Wraith)
The doors go dat way (Wraith)
The doors go dat
Rolls Royce, bitch!
Yeah, my doors go dat way (Wraith)
My doors go dat way (Wraith)
Doors go dat way
Rolls Royce, bitch!
Yeah my doors go dat way (Wraith)
My doors, Wraith, my doors, uh
[Verse 6]
Felonies that's older than y'all ****
Family time at the mall, ****
6'5", I never been small, ****
Your swag like RuPaul
I'm appalled, ****
Yeah, three calls to call food
I want some Nobu
Met her at Whole Foods
I just ate Pro Tools
I am the go-to
[Verse 7]
I am the go-to
I am the go-to
Trap shit, I'm the go to
Trap **** with a gold tooth
[Verse 8]
Believe in yourself
Who else gon' believe in you?
Who else gon' believe in you?
Who else gon' believe in you?
Believe in yourself
Who else gon' believe in you?
Who else gon' believe in you?
Written by: Calvin Frazier, Carlton Mays, Carlton Mays Jr., Tauheed Epps
