Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rolls Royce, artist - Lil B. Album song 6 Kiss, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BasedWorld
Song language: English
Rolls Royce |
I used to have so many Rolls Royce dreams |
I hustle hard for the simple goal |
6 Kiss |
I used to dream about the cars I drive, fourth gear |
Switch gear, steal a couple cars, and I drive to work |
Make it work, then have a dream, handle things, understand |
I do what I do, but the simple fact I have a goal |
Puts me in another class of real niggas |
Too trill to deal with it, too real to fuck with ya |
I bounce back, then duct tape for Ben Frank, it’s insane |
Think about two times of relapse, I go back (yeah!) |
I seen the hustle at the hardest shortest time |
I come out with mighty profit, so stop it |
Maybach dreams, overseein' success |
That’s a quick flash type of thing, Kodak moment |
We in the lighter things, give me leeway |
To break a simp off of quick cash |
Rolls Royce, double up the way class, straight gas |
Passin' by like Steve Nash, three flags, heat flash |
More robbers in your home, pass that, old school |
I’m past that, my mindset is obvious, the winning team is obvious |
I’m goin' for the gold, with the simple plan of coppin' this |
Candy coated tinted window thing with the heated seats |
The girls never far out, they beat my meat |
Expertise, materialistic, gifted |
Man, I’m climbin', I am like plies, heavy grind |
A real nigga, I ain’t gotta say it my life speaks for itself |
Tattoo with good wealth, hustle with the smooth stealth |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
I’m hittin' finches off the coolest missus, splittin' dough |
Now where we goin' with it? |
He to the bank, I’m to the safe |
Savin' for the thing that makes shit worth the wait |
Popular, the girls jock for name brand |
The card game is insane |
I recall the girls saying, you need to rock claim before you fuck these |
Watch this slate ho suck things that are embedded in my brain |
That’s really not my main drive, but it’s a small thing |
That made me want the range, Rolls Royce dreams is okay |
Detach yourself from the objects of hell |
And you can see your dreams as well |
Just a ego itself, I promise that |
Figure out your motivation, should I see my motivation |
In the hatin', I use hatin' as a small relation |
I come impatient, guaranteed I win the racin', like I’m ragin' |
My hustle game is razor sharp |
I wear the Burberry when I’m drivin' |
The Rolls Royce on another island |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |
Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, Rolls Royce, uh-huh |