[Kidd Adamz talks]
(lights up weed inhales then coughs) that's that shit though, yeah, R.O.L.O!
Yeah, aye yo Dochay, you ready to go in this shit man?
[Dochay talks]
R.O.L.O Gang, 7.4.7
Nigga let's get it!
[Kidd Adamz talks]
Haha, alright let's get it then
[hook]
Still the same nigga from last week, we keep it too G if you ask me
/ motherfuck being too flashy, camoes and chucks and a black Tee
Roll in the cut, know that we smokin' it up, tell your bitch roll up a blunt /
Gold in my cup, Dochay rollin' that skunk, shawty you should know what's up
You know it's us, You know it's us (x8)
[Dochay verse]
Sex with my old bitch but sick of her pussy her shit so contagious /
Her shit like a phone call cause me and my niggas 3-way it
Invaded her property all in her room that bitch just got room-raided /
Dick in her face and I told her "oh yeah, bitch I think you should taste it"
Yeah we call her grace cause the head is amazing /
Ass look good in them tights i'm like "Damn, is that Megan?"
She think she foreign spent six on Malaysian /
But I got that act right, if she misbehaving
I kill the pussy she get it cremated /
Bitches can't deal with a nigga cause every damn card I done played it
Bathroom, bitches be stallin', I just say they're procrastinating /
Bitch, stop speaking that brokanese, ain't shit for free like a Mason
Bitches be acting I tell all them hoes to stop playin' /
Price tag in the pussy like it's a Corvette when it's worth 7 grams
And I don't cuff pussy so she gettin' passed just like an Exam /
Shit, just call me Newtown cause she gettin' hit like i'm Cam
[hook]
[Kidd Adamz verse]
Ride with the Set then you die with the set, that's like being sober while we high with the Set /
And no i'm not a shooter but my group'll leave you scuba-diving, better put, niggas put the Nine to ya neck /
Watch ya back, Xannies and percs by the Pack, lean by the ounce weed rolled out a back wood /
Give it to her good, go and make some money then I give it to the hood /
That's LF2, rent out a coupe and do anything niggas would do /
Blame it on my group, sippin' and splittin' the Juice, came with my troops in black Timblerland boots /
Rappers who trappin' and DJs who shoot, got love for my fam and respect for my yute /
Run in our spots? one to ya top, like Talapia, cook like I come from the Locs /
It's dreads on my brothers, and guns on our blocks, police be lurking they come and they stop /
Thugs who think 'fore they bust, get killed or get lucky from fucking with us /
Still got that steelo I spit out a Kilo, ride in a Challi like it's a Veneno /
Crackers be buggin' out here like it's Reno, these bitches ain't single but always want Dino you know where i'm at /
[Kidd Adamz talks]
Yo, it's RGS the motherfuckin' set Yo, real talk, fuck what you finna' drop, fuck what you dropped last year, fuck your music videos, fuck your co-signs, nigga that shit don't even matter no more nigga, it's R.O.L.O Gang the motherfucking Set and we here to stay nigga!
Yeah, bitch you know where i'm at!
[hook]
Still the same nigga from last week, we keep it too G if you ask me
/ motherfuck being too flashy, camoes and chucks and a black Tee
Roll in the cut, know that we smokin' it up, tell your bitch roll up a blunt /
Gold in my cup, Dochay rollin' that skunk, shawty you should know what's up
You know it's us, You know it'us (x8
