Ca**o - Role Model lyrics

[Hook] Im not the role model type Not the same how we live our life I be in the sky, hella high, too fly On land, gotta pick what Im'a drive Im not the role model type She say she wana f** tonight I be in the sky, hella high, too fly On land, can't pick what Im'a drive [Fiend] Green bottles, gold bottles Getn scratched like serato We more Bravada, than Bravado Head honchos, some of my G's, coke nostrils Since high school like, "What you need?" sh**, we got you Q.P for me, every 3 days, kept me floatin like stingrays Shoe boxes taller than Dikembe Car lit up, can't put this OG sh** up Work under the hood, you know I got that get up Me and the hustle, we never split up Till how I act up and pin up, she whisper you a winna' Shades on me and its midnight She married and she textin like you know Im trynna get right J-Jones [Hook] [Curren$y] I know it look good when I slide through yo hood But lets get it understood, that this grindin put me through it Pressin diamonds against my wood, swangin vogue tires Eyes on the road, mind on my money Prayin at the same time That none of these devil eyed monsters of jealousy get the best of me And k**as feel compelled to wish d**h to me Shells and yellow tape around the luxury car, of slain stars Vision of those keep me on my toes, bro So thats why I seldom roll to the home of them hoes doe Where we could meet, balcony suite, top floor Your friends could roll, if they bad like you I could call my crew No role model, tho I roll wit a model or two [Hook] [Ca**o] Find yo chick, and cloud surffin wit a n***a While Im wit her you on yo twitter, searchin for a n***a But I dm'd her, told'er get rid of all the recent mentions No wonder why you ain't so good at pimpin Focused on the wrong image Your word play can get you millions, but it depends on how you build it Young bull, when Im around them OG's, n***a I just listen Thats free game given, I take it but never twist it Livin but wana k** it, sometimes I be contradicting Questions come up bout women They ask me, how I did it Did what? Im still chillin, writin descriptions, and what? Lil lion, Im'a be the king when the old man dust Ca**o, but when they introduce me, hoes stand up And what, n***a [Hook]