EC
See me in the big Ferrari
AmC
I got on a hoodie 'cause my neck so icy
EC
If you say I'm baby, then I'm gon' take a breather
AmC
Baby crusing court side rolling up a fatty
[Chorus]
Baby Goth
ECAm
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain't slept in weeks
ECAm
Rolling, rolling, rolling up the wraps and that OG
ECAm
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
ECAm
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
[Verse 2]
Trippie Redd
EAm
Swerving in this brand new Wraith (Skrt, skrt)
CAm
Talking all that shit but, nigga, you ain't got no cake
EAmC
You's a dumbass nigga, sending shots, ain't got no aim (Ain't got no aim)
EAmC
You's a dumbass nigga if you think that bitch your babe (You think she)
CAmC
Think she with me right now, iced out
EAmC
Me and Baby rolling 'til it's lights out (Lights out, yeah)
AmC
Need some cleaning, Lysol (Pssh, pssh, pssh)
EC
I said I'm rolling with the gang, got pipes out
[Chorus]
Baby Goth
ECAm
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain't slept in weeks
ECAm
Rolling, rolling, rolling up the wraps and that OG
ECAm
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
ECAm
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
ECAm
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain't slept in weeks
ECAm
Rolling, rolling, rolling up the wraps and that OG
ECAm
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
ECAm
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
[Verse 3]
Lil Xan & Baby Goth
EAmC
I ain't pop no molly, but I definitely fucked a Molly
EAm
They gonna tell me "sorry" when I get my first Grammy
EAm
Rest in peace to granny, all that matters is my family
EAm
Rest in peace to granny, all that matters is my family
E
Ice is heavy on my wrist now (My wrist is heavier)
Am
We rolling in a smoke cloud (We always smoking, yeah)
C
Get too high, I'm never coming down (Never coming down)
Am
With the family, fucking up the town (Town, town)
G7
Now I'm swimming in the ocean with my jetski robbing something
E
Got a girl I really I like, the type that you can really see
Am
I hope this girl is feeling me, yeah
C
I said, I hope this girl is feeling me, yeah (Feeling me)
Bm
Baby, bust me down like a brand new watch (Bust me down)
F
If you're feeling low, let me turn you up a notch (Up a notch)
Bm
And this sick drip brighter than a new Grammy
Bm
Out here puffing fatties, swaying with the palm trees
[Chorus]
Baby Goth
ECAm
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain't slept in weeks
ECAm
Rolling, rolling, rolling up the wraps and that OG
ECAm
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
ECAm
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
ECAm
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain't slept in weeks
ECAm
Rolling, rolling, rolling up the wraps and that OG
ECAm
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
ECAm
Living our life the way we fucking wanna