[Verse 1: DoughXL]
Nowadays everybody wanna tweet like they've got somethin' to say, but nothing comes out when they write the sh**
Just a bunch of jibberish, n***as sound like b**hes the way they be bickering
The games like a b**h I'm tryna stick my fingers in, make the money come then continue the fingerin'
When the hoods on your back they turn to Zimmermans, keep your friends and b**hes at distance from these dividends
Writing all the right songs, got the wrong girls in my iPhone
You'll be surprised by the type of lies, hoes tell these guys that wife them
Seen a lot but ain't seen it all, reppin' the Hartbreak city till the day I fall
A young man no plan I dreamed it all, puffing on strong till the day I'm gone, hol' on
(aye hol' on homie, Smoke sumn biiiiiiiiitch)
Uh, I need a bong with some ice, a model wife that momma likes but all my sisters hate!
Private streets with big a** estates I'll be damned if my fam' ain't living straight
n***a ain't no getting through to these problem kids, come a take a drive where drama lives
You better reevaluate what your problem is, around here d**h keeps his promises
These b**hes ain't nothing like your momma is, so we f** 'em, duck 'em, never ever love 'em
(word around shes having your seeeeeed!)
That sh** ain't mine
(stop lying gzzzzzzzzzz)
That baby don't look like me, different eyes, different nose, different teeth
I'm so broke that a n***a barely eats, but I smoke weed like my moneys growing in my trees
At least, my brains on ease, had a few friends but they're blowing in the breeze
Some got popped some popped in a squeeze, got the HIV and popped till they OD'd
Thats life homie, they don't show none of that on a screen
Got a bunch of problems that nobody ever sees, popping meds till your A.D.H.D
These, n***as tweaking, I'm taking sisters for the weekend
I'm a shark in the water you're a kid in the deep end, if a n***a's got a problem then my n***as is creeping
5'3, born in 9.3, and your girl still thinks I'm Too $hort
I tell a bad b**h girl lets go hang, hide my Mary Jane in your Newports
My ex girl thinks I'm brash as sh**, my side b**h thinks I'm pa**ionate
My girlfriend be on E so much you would think she was a Kardashian
[Hook]
When I was young I told my mom I want a Rolls Royce
And for them girls to scream my name till they got no voice
When I was young I told my mom I want a Rolls Royce
And for them girls to scream my name till they got no voice
When I was young I told my mom I want a Rolls Royce
And for them girls to scream my name till they got no voice
When I was young I told my mom I want a Rolls Royce
And for them girls to scream my name till they got no voice
When I was young I told my mom I want a Rolls Royce
And for them girls to scream my name till they got no voice
[Verse 2: Richie Raxx]
I need a real bad hoe just to make my Ex jealous, And a balcony to smoke my trees
No sticks no seeds, still riding Rolls Royce screaming f** police
Dough hit 'em with the ill flow, bouta k** 'em with that new sh**
Young, wild, and ruthless, spending bread on cool sh**
Told mom I want a Rolls Royce, till I seen the new Bentley truck
Riding round in a Benz like what, all my old hoes saying "come and pick me up"
(woah, woah, woah, woah,)
Girl you know you better quit with that, I ain't with the mack
I'm just into rap, k**ing n***as with my ninja tacts
You know I got it like that, spilling drinks shorty please step back
Act like you want an autograph, if my girl sees you? psh its a rap
[Hook]
When I was young I told my mom I want a Rolls Royce
And for them girls to scream my name till they got no voice
When I was young I told my mom I want a Rolls Royce
And for them girls to scream my name till they got no voice
When I was young I told my mom I want a Rolls Royce
And for them girls to scream my name till they got no voice
[Verse 3: DoughXL]
Well, see the F.L.Y be my mafia, they try to pop us but we keep poppin' up
Thrilla in manilla, authentic ain't nothing realer, so many legs my bed's like an octopus
n***as getting pissed 'cause they're not like us, your girl wants our baby that's obvious
She wants a man like her papí was, and I'm still tryna beat it like Rocky does
You better watch out, drinking till we all black out
Riding with some crazy a** white boys, putting them white girls in their nostrils
See the world ain't perfect but it sure is pretty
And life is a b**h but she sure is witty
I love her so much ima take her Jacob
In front of all these f** n***as hoping we break up
When I was young I told my mom ima get her a Rolls Royce
So I'm 'bout to sing these f**ing tunes till I got no voice, hoes