GEESKI mode 11am FINISHED

Foreverolling

Riding something fast, hit the gas, it go "Vroom"

Sold my last bag, now it's back to the room

Thumbin' through that money, it just do something to my mood

Hunnid after hunnid after hunnid, all blues

Thumbin' through that money, it just do something to my mood

Hunnid after hunnid after hunnid, all blues

Addicted to that money, since elementary I sold candy

I knew I'll be alright, I learned to cook my dope left-handed

If street **** got an award for getting it going, I need my Grammy

Some **** don't be knowing just from me showing, they need examples

If me and you getting into it, ain't back and forth, I'ma get that hammer

Then high speed on the boys, I can't afford go sit in the slammer

They know my money enormous, I think they goin' 'cause I'm handsome

They know I want to record 'em, you look gorgeous, hold that camera

It's George riding in that Phantom, the top drop, it's a Dawn

There's panties in the window, bae, this is my car, not my Mom's

Ride Cullinan in the winter, every day I'm under the stars

I'm juiced all through Houston, hittin' shit like Mark Maguire

Riding something fast, hit the gas, it go "Vroom"

Sold my last bag, now it's back to the room

Thumbin' through that money, it just do something to my mood

Hunnid after hunnid after hunnid, all blues

Thumbin' through that money, it just do something to my mood

Hunnid after hunnid after hunnid, all blues

The boss of all bosses, the game test me, I passed all of 'em

Being real, I wouldn't even feel you whole life savings if I lost it

Cross-country with no talking, this routine, I do this often

Make sure it's because you bought 'em, once they touchdown then we caught 'em

Bum **** just be talking, trap shit would been dead without me

They lil' boys, they do lil' shit, spend lil' bitch at they houses

They background check be bouncing, his daddy ain't even vouching

Most sisters of my Granny know I send bags to they houses

Knew they nephew was awesome, till I'm there, hidden couches

Paid bills and a few houses, I'm twisted, keep they mouth zip

I'm Birdman like a falcon, on God, I ain't no saint

I'm a big fish in this tank, they want me to pull over but I can't

Riding something fast, hit the gas, it go "Vroom"

Sold my last bag, now it's back to the room

Thumbin' through that money, it just do something to my mood

Hunnid after hunnid after hunnid, all blues

Thumbin' through that money, it just do something to my mood

Hunnid after hunnid after hunnid, all blues