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Lil B

Rolls Royce

 

Rolls Royce

(album: 6 Kiss - 2009)


Iced out so many Rolls Royce dreams
I hustle hard for the simple goal
6 Kiss

I used to dream about the cars I drive, fourth gear
Switch gear, steal a couple cars, and I drive to work
Make it work, then have a dream
Handle things, understand
I do what I do, but the simple fact I have a goal
Puts me in another class of real niggas
Too trill to deal with it, too real too fuck with ya
I bounce back, then duct tape for Ben Frank, it's insane
Think about two times of relapse, I go back (yeah!)
I seen the hustle at the hardest shortest time
I come out with mighty profit, so stop it
Maybach dreams, overseeing success
That's a quick flash type of thing, Kodak moment
We in the lighter things, give me leeway
To break a simp off of quick cash
Rolls Royce, double up the way class, straight gas
Passing by like Steve Nash
Three flags, heat flash
More robbers in your home
Pass that, old school
I'm past that, my mindset is obvious
The winning team is obvious
I'm going for the gold, with the simple plan of copping this
Candy coated tinted window thing with the heated seats
The girls never far out, they beat my meat
Expertise, materialistic, gifted
Man, I'm climbing, I am
Like plies, heavy grind
A real nigga, I ain't gotta say it
My life speaks for itself
Tattoo with good wealth, hustle with the smooth stealth

Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce, uh-huh

I'm hitting finches off the coolest missus, splitting dough
Now where we going with it?
He to the bank, I'm to the safe
Saving for the thing that makes shit worth the wait
Popular, the girls jock for name brand
The card game is insane
I recall the girls saying, you need to rock claim before you fuck these
Watch this slate ho suck things that are embedded in my brain
That's really not my main drive, but it's a small thing
That made me want the range, Rolls Royce dreams is okay
Detach yourself from the objects of hell
And you can see your dreams as well
Just a ego itself, I promise that
Figure out your motivation, should I see my motivation
In the hating, I use hating as a small relation
I come impatient, guaranteed I win the racing, like I'm raging
My hustle game is razor sharp
I wear the bird berry when I'm driving
The Rolls Royce on another island

Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce, uh-huh

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