"[Untitled]" lyrics
("Roll On")
(feat. Kendrick Lamar & Major James)
(Whoo Kid)
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas tryna hate on me (Hate on me)
To me, it's all just jealousy (Jealousy)
Don't wanna see another brother get his money (Money)
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on
Every day, stay fresh and spiffy (Spiffy)
And oh, boy, your girl is out to get me (Get me)
Man, the streets is filled with envy
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on
Uh, rollin' up the chronic
Isn't it ironic? My money rollin' like Sonic
Divas in my lap up and down like hydraulics
Got a pimp player degree, but never did college
Niggas steady hatin' when you steady gettin' dollars
Got ninety-nine issues, your bitch ain't part of my problem
Used to be broke, now I'm gettin' cabbage
Got marble on the floors in my project palace
No more crack money, gettin' paid off my ballads
Went from dirty money to Visas, you see my balance
Welcome to my habitat, eastside gutter
I could whip you a cookie, best believe it's gon' be butter
Then I hit the club pissy drunk off that bubba
Gotta stay high 'til I die, motherfucker
I'ma get this money while you niggas envy
Haters want me, shh, then come and get me, please
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas tryna hate on me (Hate on me)
To me, it's all just jealousy (Jealousy)
Don't wanna see another brother get his money (Money)
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on
Every day, stay fresh and spiffy (Spiffy)
And oh, boy, your girl is out to get me (Get me)
Man, the streets is filled with envy
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on
Kendrick Lamar, young nigga (Whoo Kid)
Before I ever wear a chain, I make sure you know my name
I'm the same good kid from the block where you was raised
Didn't have a pot to piss in, peein' in your PJs
You see, my story is a story untold
By the kid from Compton makin' straight A's for new clothes
Surrounded by bullets from one of my relative's foes
Because he been a killer since he was twelve years old
The price of bein' guilty by association got me places I ain't never been
Like in back of the swap meet, niggas tryna test my chin
Squarin' up like a nerd before summer school begin
Then break when bullets break wind
All I wanna do is rap, but it's a wrap
When you livin' inside Iraq and George Bush in the cul-de-sac
You get pushed and your righteous act is a murder charge on your back
Can I captivate this captain before you try peel my cap? Can I live?
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas tryna hate on me (Hate on me, huh? Kendrick Lamar)
To me, it's all just jealousy (Jealousy)
Don't wanna see another brother get his money (Money)
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on (WorldStarHipHop.com)
Every day, stay fresh and spiffy (Spiffy)
And oh, boy, your girl is out to get me (Get me)
Man, the streets is filled with envy
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas tryna hate on me (Hate on me)
To me, it's all just jealousy (Jealousy)
Don't wanna see another brother get his money (Money)
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on
Every day, stay fresh and spiffy (Spiffy)
And oh, boy, your girl is out to get me (Get me)
Man, the streets is filled with envy
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on
Uh, rollin' up the chronic
Isn't it ironic? My money rollin' like Sonic
Divas in my lap up and down like hydraulics
Got a pimp player degree, but never did college
Niggas steady hatin' when you steady gettin' dollars
Got ninety-nine issues, your bitch ain't part of my problem
Used to be broke, now I'm gettin' cabbage
Got marble on the floors in my project palace
No more crack money, gettin' paid off my ballads
Went from dirty money to Visas, you see my balance
Welcome to my habitat, eastside gutter
I could whip you a cookie, best believe it's gon' be butter
Then I hit the club pissy drunk off that bubba
Gotta stay high 'til I die, motherfucker
I'ma get this money while you niggas envy
Haters want me, shh, then come and get me, please
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas tryna hate on me (Hate on me)
To me, it's all just jealousy (Jealousy)
Don't wanna see another brother get his money (Money)
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on
Every day, stay fresh and spiffy (Spiffy)
And oh, boy, your girl is out to get me (Get me)
Man, the streets is filled with envy
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on
Kendrick Lamar, young nigga (Whoo Kid)
Before I ever wear a chain, I make sure you know my name
I'm the same good kid from the block where you was raised
Didn't have a pot to piss in, peein' in your PJs
You see, my story is a story untold
By the kid from Compton makin' straight A's for new clothes
Surrounded by bullets from one of my relative's foes
Because he been a killer since he was twelve years old
The price of bein' guilty by association got me places I ain't never been
Like in back of the swap meet, niggas tryna test my chin
Squarin' up like a nerd before summer school begin
Then break when bullets break wind
All I wanna do is rap, but it's a wrap
When you livin' inside Iraq and George Bush in the cul-de-sac
You get pushed and your righteous act is a murder charge on your back
Can I captivate this captain before you try peel my cap? Can I live?
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas tryna hate on me (Hate on me, huh? Kendrick Lamar)
To me, it's all just jealousy (Jealousy)
Don't wanna see another brother get his money (Money)
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on (WorldStarHipHop.com)
Every day, stay fresh and spiffy (Spiffy)
And oh, boy, your girl is out to get me (Get me)
Man, the streets is filled with envy
So I roll on (Roll on), roll on, roll on
