[Chorus x2]

Rollin’ Ridin’, Slidin’, Thru
They don't, Know what, I been, thru
Homies, out here, Robbin’, Loot
Lately, I been, Mobbing’... Too

[Verse 1]

Still gotta Reap my fruit
Still gotta Move
Still gotta smoke my weed
Still gotta keep my cool
Still gotta Choose
Still gotta plant my seed
Still gotta speak my truth
Still gotta preach
Now I got Reach yeah the OG’s telling’ me to Teach my crew
Teach my dudes and they all got Dreams
All wanna fly, All want green
All wanna pull up in a black limousine
All want ice know that shit bling
All wanna freeze, Neck to the wrist to the rings
All wanna chick that sings
All wanna fling
But how the fuck None wanna work they ass off to get that cream like... man
I be sitting there like true that
A 9-5 is so time to die Im like how the fuck do you do that
If you want something’ go get that cause ain't nothing’ that could hold You back
First Time I did that shit I said “ where fuck is my Crew at “ Still working....
Graveyard shift and they pick packing’
While I sit back and make tracks see they could've been here but they didn't ever Get cracking’ thats true
And nowadays when its all Chit chatting’
They talkin’ bout the same shit I dont ever feel like Im’a ever Fit back in so im rollin....

[Chorus x2]

Rollin’ Ridin’, Slidin’, Thru
They don't, Know what, I been, thru
Homies, out here, Robbin’, Loot
Lately, I been, Mobbing’... Too

[Verse 2]

I just wanna see you prosper
I Don't wanna see you locked up
Wanna see you win that oscar
Become a Boxer good cop or doctor
I don't wanna see you strain
Cause I know that pain
Sitting’ in a hi-vi thinking’ why me God I coulda been something’ big now its too late
Thats why Im like... Man....
There Ain't no telling’ what I might do
Cause Even Jesus had Disciples
But Jeez Luise the right dudes’ll fuck you when its time to
Regardless Im’a fight you
Regardless Im’a try to
Tell you this 9-5 Life it ain't planned for us see its fucked up
& This right here is Tha cycle....

[Bridge]
& its one that we gotta Break
& its one that we gotta Change
& its one that we gotta Pray
Never come back around its too fake
Body be telling’ me need a break
Body be telling’ me a slave
Mom Be telling’ me doing’ great
Mind me be Telling’ me I'm afraid
Mind me be Telling’ me I'm afraid
Thats why Im

[Chorus x2]

Rollin’ Ridin’, Slidin’, Thru
They don't, Know what, I been, thru
Homies, out here, Robbin’, Loot
Lately, I been, Mobbing’... Too