"Rolls" lyrics

Catch that lil' boy he gettin' dropped
Foenem ready got a fifty in his Glock
Catch that lil' boy then he gon' drop, ha!
Push up on his head like ha, ha ,ha!

I just met a new thot, don't want my old thot, no
I just blew a bag, nigga you shop at Costco
I'on mean to brag, baby I just really wanna know
Have you ever seen a young nigga with a bankroll?
You ain't neva' seen money how I show you
You ain't neva' seen a nigga like this get loaded
And that choppa got a [?]
Now that boy can't make no diss song
Big money on me baby, that's what I'm on
We gon' catch that lil' nigga we gon' get him gone
I just met a new thot, don't want my old thot, no
In that i8, in that roof drop, don't want no old drop, no
We heard that boy like to talk, well you gon' get your top blown
Six-feet-deep nigga, how it feel to be alone?
Heard a lot of niggas, say they plottin' on my top, no
How you gon' rob a nigga when he got his Glock on?
He said he got cash, well we know he ain't gettin' cash, no
I jus' pulled off in that 'cat, and that bitch fast just like a drag, woah
I'on think it's smart to play with foenem, can't go take yo' soul
7.62 on me, and I left 'em on the floor
You ain't neva' seen no

You ain't neva' seen no
You ain't neva' seen no
You ain't neva' seen no