Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Role Model, artist - King Lil G.
Date of issue: 10.12.2020
Song language: English
Role Model |
Dad, are we gonna be poor? |
Cus I don’t ever want to be poor |
Then you won’t |
I decided right then and there I wasn’t gonna live like that |
I can’t rewind the hands of time but you been on my mind (on my mind) |
Everytime you said I couldn’t I just made it mine (made it mine) |
You can do it how I did it you just gotta grind (gotta grind) |
Infatuated with the hood but the love is blind (gang signs) |
I fell in love the day I looked into my daughters eyes (I love you) |
I love my sons too fuck it we gone comprimise (good) |
You a general remember you a son of mine (you a general) |
Anybody tell you different son they outta line (outta line) |
And when you fall just get up ain’t no time to cry (ain't no time to cry) |
And I ain’t ever quitting on you I’ll be by your side (never quit) |
I live my whole life with feelings that I try to hide (try to hide) |
I wised up I’m only drinking out this alkaline (alkaline) |
Follow your ambition ain’t nobody stoppin ya (ain't nobody) |
Everything elegant but quite like the mafia (brrattt, yeah) |
Made it out the ghetto like I promised (like I promised) |
Hopped out the rolls royce like I promised (like I promised) |
And made my mother smile like I promised (like I promised) |
Tell me why the kept hatting through the progress (progress) |
I need a hundred mil, (hundred mil) |
We need a hundred mil (hundred mil, woo) |
I need a hundred |
I could’ve done a interview on chelsea lately (yeah) |
Gave connection to some people but they all betrayed me (yeah) |
Wrote songs for you dog now you gotta pay me (ugh huh) |
Its fucked up for all the credit that you never gave me (ugh huh) |
I give my daughter kisses |
Teach my son the business (ugh) |
Do it right for all the time my family said they missed me |
Pops trippin, moms tryna do the dishes (what) |
It’s hard to balance but I manifested my ambitions (what what) |
I’m a golden boy but I ain’t signed to delahoya (yeah) |
I could of lost it with the traffic up in that toyota (vroom) |
I made a honest living, honestly it’s baking soda (woo) |
In a parking lot with gangstas sippin on coronas (woo) |
Graduated from the streets we didn’t get diplomas (we) |
I understood when the black and white pulled us over (ah) |
I built an enterprise, for the lives of my kin (ah) |
Protect your essence, never lose your innocence (ah) |
Made it out the ghetto like I promised (like I promised) |
Hopped out the rolls royce like I promised (like I promised) |
And made my mother smile like I promised (like I promised) |
Tell me why the kept hatting through the progress (progress) |
I need a hundred mil, (hundred mil) |
We need a hundred mil (hundred mil, woo) |
I need a hundred |