Chorus:
I'm rolling on the 4th of July, and we gone get it in and we gone start something, and we gone get it in and we gone start something, and spark something X2
Verse1:
Young fresh Muf**a in the booth, You be riding through the city lights, looking really pretty, What a pitty, there ain't really no excuse
Got me high when we sitting in the coupe, 2 tones on the phones when you make me tell the truth, I be all up in my zone, leave you hanging like a noose, and never leave you lone, but now we splitting like a truce, is true that a, young n***a get paid, cause a young mu'f**a so dope, Spittin high key, but they keep it down low, is it that damn hard to get a f**ing download, or a got damn show - that'll pay you, do two sets then the'll play you, Ummm your checks on the way through, make a n***a what would mase do, he'd leave it to the lord, Or explore and his angles, Angels please..
It ain't hard to sleep when you funded, maybe hard on them hundreds, take your frustrations out up in London, you can work it out, no need for no lunges, crunches, wallet filled to abundance
Well your making off, but when you take it off, can you shake it off, that you stuntin, fronin, flexin
No need for protection, that how a n***a got made, no rolexin, two links in my necklaces, untill a n***as portrayed
In the light that he wants to, and no doubt that he wants you, it's harder done then to say, but he'll make a way, until a later day, but now both of Yall do Yall thang, and yall can sang
Chorus:
I'm rolling on the 4th of July, and we gone get it in and we gone start something, and we gone get it in and we gone start something, and spark something X2
Verse 2:
This sh** is redicouls, I got problem on problem, no problem handlin my business, my nig im so independent, that it's gone hurt just to care, them fire works in the air, yal boys was so unaware, that aaaaa young n***a was a profit, oh sh** n***a stop, you might Wana switch topics, ooor like a math cla** n***a just drop it
You ma**asgnic, and a** hole, young n***a never pa** go, all cheese like a casrole, so weak with the cash flow, that you looking like you castor, uhhhh, you so Fiddle, couldn't even spit with my spiddle, and your main girl is so fickle, she just wana phill, a lil of this pickle, she just take my lil ice sickle and hold it, she feeling like elsa In frozen, never imposing, T all your sh** has been stolen, and now
Careers decomposin, You know it you know it
And I get it, but for damn sho I ain't quitting, I done came to far for this mission, and I ain't gone blink, in cause I might miss it, I ain't gone think in case I might listen, to all them same thangs in my brain, but just understaind, that despite the Pain, that babies keeping me sane, so I can, sang