Rolling Stone

If I wear a couple hunnid stay protected

Blacked out Mercedes

Cooped up in the hills from the ends now

I'm stepping out of spaceship

Now my shorty bring her shorty, wanna love me

She fucking with me lately

When it gets like this, don't hold me

I know now, at least I know, I know, I know

Don't step with me, I know, I know, I know

And my vices write my wrongs, I know, I know

Pray to God, protect my soul, I know, I know

Couldn't fuck with me, baby, now I

New Saint Laurent

In the back of the Bentley truck now

And my two tone gold

Shit is getting heavy now I

Like I do no wrong

Feeling like a rolling stone now

Can't stay too long, can't stay too long

And I'm cooped up in the hills now

And I find myself get lost

In a G class, outside now

But it's just like what we wrote

If my brothers right and my mommas good

How am I meant to trust a soul

And I know now what it gets like

I know

I know now, at least I know, I know, I know

Don't step with me, I know, I know, I know

And my vices write my wrongs, I know, I know

Pray to God, protect my soul, I know, I know

Couldn't fuck with me, baby, now I

I know, I know, I know

Don't step with me, I know, I know, I know

And my vices write my wrongs, I know, I know

Pray to God, protect my soul, I know, I know

Couldn't fuck with me, baby