Lyrics Roller Coaster - Fly Union

Roller Coaster

I’m on the roller coaster ride of a lifetime
Now I understand why my cousin gets so high
But I be like so fly, so we seeing eye to eye
They just want this kind of guy
Home girl said he kind of nice
But he kind of rude with it, cool with it
If it ain’t about money, I’m through with it
Back to the streets, got tools with 'em
Boys in blue, like who with 'em
I ain’t about nothing but blue denim
New linen, cool whips
High feeling, high rise
New tenant, lieutenant
Live fly or die trying, that’s my motto
So I put the pedal to the metal, full throttle
Know I’m too cool
Papa didn’t raise no fool
Know I stay clean
Like the first day of school
Now I’m sitting at the crib
Trying to make a mil
Ain’t no half stepping man
This is how I feel
Money ain’t the problem man
That’s why they all hate me
Especially when
I ain’t paid for nothing lately
And I just gotta get away
I need a permanent vacay
Just think, what if you could just blink
Yourself away
Then I’d be on somebody’s beach
Lemonade in the shade
There’s more to life than getting paid
That’s easy for you to say
Only thing certain
Death, taxes and trouble
And girls these days
Equivalent to trouble
My producers pump bass
They get caught, we all in trouble
But we just turn up the bass
And tell them turn down the treble
I’m gripping wood grain
Reflection of candy paint
I’m turning up that bank
For them dame switching lanes
My mama so ashamed
She don’t understand my aim, but
This one ain’t for you
I’m trying to take away my anguish
The pain inside
Is eating me alive
My sheets wet from sweating
From them dreams I reckon
I’m just racking my brain
Trying to bring about some change
Selling dirty product
And drinking away my pain
Money in the bank
Never catch me in the drive
You know what I’m about
That pause button don’t count
On and on I go
Never hesitate, I go
While you worry about the women
I’m all about my dough
Ain’t nothing gold chains
Cash dollar is the name
She want to see the flashing lights
So I pull out the chain
Polo on my body
Nothing to it, it’s a hobby
Just face it
You copy and paste it
I’m in the low post
Hakeem Olajuwon
Kareem Abdul-Jabaar
You can’t tell me I don’t ball
So if Duck buy out the bar
Well that’s only cause we can
You drinking free
And you still hating on us, dang
Ladies show love
And I flash money back
But how you get us, how you keep us
So she don’t see none of that, nahh
I never change
I’m never staying the same
The more things change
The more they staying the same
I been getting money, it’s just
More of the same
That’s why ain’t nothing changed
Only cash we obtain
Give me the fortune and the fame
I ain’t cred that artist work for you
Not to know my name, I’m just saying