Gold Rollie

Saudi, Rich Homie Quan, KLY

[Intro: Rich Homie Quan]
Rich Homie, Quan!
Baby!
Ohhhhh, yeah-ah, yeah-ah, yeah-ah
Ohhhhh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Rich Homie baby!

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
All gold Rollie (Yeah), yacht master edition
Old school on coach (24), the legend edition (Yeah)
[?] car I stole it, hopping 12 don't get me (Yeah)
Lotta niggas envy 'cause they want my spot
I don't know how the bottom feel because I'm at the top
I don't know how your girl feel because I'm in her mouth
I done got in that real estate, three spots I run them out
Too many partners got locked up I wish I can get them out
I wish I could get them out
I wish I could but I can't so I ain't
Where I'm from you know it big bank over little bank
Shit stink 'round here nigga

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
Handkerchief when I eat them sloppy, might need me a lil napkin (Aye)
All these hoes salute me like sergeant but don't know I'm captain
Walked in with two nines, on a line and no more has happened
You must be graduating 'cause I swear to God these niggas cappin'
Get dumb this ain't no sitcom and I'm 'bout that action
Blasting at any nigga talking crazy 'bout me
Wanna cop it I ain't gon' stop if you talk crazy
I was born in the water [?] like Navy
I was baptized at fifteen got my savior
I'm all about that paper, you know I say it I say it
If I don't fuck with your DJ my record do not play it
Top back 'cause yeah I bought some jewellery
Quan what you 'bout?

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
All gold Rollie (Yeah), yacht master edition
Old school on coach (24), the legend edition (Yeah)
[?] car I stole it, hopping 12 don't get me (Yeah)
Lotta niggas envy 'cause they want my spot
I don't know how the bottom feel because I'm at the top
I don't know how your girl feel because I'm in her mouth
I done got in that real estate, three spots I run them out
Too many partners got locked up I wish I can get them out
I wish I could get them out
I wish I could but I can't so I ain't
Where I'm from you know it big bank over little bank
Shit stink 'round here nigga

[Verse 2: Saudi]
Poor unfortunate me
Prodigy, of the streets
Violence, thatha ama further steps like MA-E
Poverty, yeah
Slum dawg millionaire to be
Luckily for me, at least, to my relief
Shit, where my manners at excuse me please
I go by the name of Saudi
Pull up slayin' with the GOAT Umgidi, every time no Emtee
Ngisho ne'mpepho iyinto zami uku'dida lama demon-i naba thakathi
Satan-e don't sleep
I couldn't even see ukuthi ngi'phunyukile
Ekasi lam' es'hogweni
Free my dawg, just found out ubo'shiwe
It's hard not to feel like our entire lives we gon' be criminals
That's why I sip lean like ngizovuka i'bolile
Run it up buy a kidney next year
I'ma pour it like Shakespeare
I want the Presidential not election
Ngi'gaxe umshini bazo Zille like Helen
My pockets look like the 1994 inauguration
If it ain't trapper of the year don't nominate me
Angizi ngeni!

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]
All gold Rollie (Yeah), yacht master edition
Old school on coach (24), the legend edition (Yeah)
[?] car I stole it, hopping 12 don't get me (Yeah)
Lotta niggas envy 'cause they want my spot
I don't know how the bottom feel because I'm at the top
I don't know how your girl feel because I'm in her mouth
I done got in that real estate, three spots I run them out
Too many partners got locked up I wish I can get them out
I wish I could get them out
I wish I could but I can't so I ain't
Where I'm from you know it big bank over little bank
Shit stink 'round here nigga

[Verse 3: KLY]
Look at how far look, look at how far, ayy
Look at how far look, look at how, far
Look at how far look, look at how far look
Look at how far look, look at how far look
Look at how far we done came
63 AMG switchin' lanes
Went from Mr. Price to wearing Versace
Look at the wrist it ain't shining the same, it ain't shining
That thing around you is organic
Get to the money, don't panic
I got the plug wit the shandis
It all depends on who's askin'
Yeah we lit-lit, too wavy
She say Hennessey can't save me
Put a twenty four on twenty four, 808 gunner in a Range B
Yeah we wildin' out cause we made it
FRSH.CITI yeah we famous
Gotta give me cash payments
Young nigga tryna get it, yeah I'm tryna get it yeah

Wissenswertes über das Lied Gold Rollie von DJ Maphorisa

Wann wurde das Lied “Gold Rollie” von DJ Maphorisa veröffentlicht?
Das Lied Gold Rollie wurde im Jahr 2020, auf dem Album “Madumane - EP” veröffentlicht.
Wer hat das Lied “Gold Rollie” von DJ Maphorisa komponiert?
Das Lied “Gold Rollie” von DJ Maphorisa wurde von Saudi, Rich Homie Quan, KLY komponiert.

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