M.I.A. - I'm a Roller lyrics

[Pusha T] Uh, yea they call me Pusha, uh, Draper Inc., Star Trak What you know about this pink on wrist Je-sus flush like je-sus sick Same color glow through the crucifix Pa-vay pink like white girl clit Might not cook if you ain't used to sh** But see me I'm used to rich Livin' this two-door life coupes all white The SL like a swiss army knife Tuck away the roof shed some light Fold it back out if you keeps it right Hold the tech close day turn to nights Cause n***as hate to see you with phenom lights Rims on gleam, techs on beam Three times dope got hex on fiends Look through the hood checks on lean Pusha bounce weight like trampolines n***a [Chorus/Clipse] I don't mean to brag I don't mean to boast, but Baby I'm A Roller Now move them things up and down the coast Like daddy showed ya' Keep heat close on the waist Fa-SHO Always been a soldier Hoes and money that's all I know Definition of a roller...roller [Miles] Listen up boys and girls, ladies and gentlemen Whatever side of the world or hood you livin' in It's Miles back in this b**h I come through stackin' my chips You show me ten broads I'm bodyin' all ten of um' Sweet brown cinnamon even hot chocolate Let me kick that once I go non-stop in it Back in the place to be and Guess what I got on my waist with me It's the 4-5th of the clip we roll thicker Than your homey's on the corner who pourin' that malt liqour Sicker than sick I'm flippin' a switch Im inventin' a feelin' of venomous spit I been in this b**h uh Girls, broads, boppers females Rims blades choppin' spree-well's Draper Inc. records we sell With the Clipse offically Big boy shells... [Chorus/Clipse] I don't mean to brag I don't mean to boast, but Baby I'm A Roller Now move them things up and down the coast Like daddy showed ya' Keep heat close on the waist Fa-SHO Always been a soldier Hoes and money that's all I know Definition of a roller...roller [Malice] Center of attention my back to the ropes All eyes on me the streets got me in they scope Ain't hard to tell a n***a reelin' in that dough In a 4.6 range feelin' like the pope I keep it real close this you can quote For any motherf**er maybe feelin' like I'm joke But I'm not Richard Pryor But prior to rap I was cookin' crack over an open fire Why they wanna try and play malicious I'm humble to the point I down play my riches This is what it is it's hard to be discreet While the frank mueller watch play peak-a-boo to sleeve Tucked in the chain in order for you to breathe I'm out into a mote here this is you to me The comparison is way to embarrasin' n***as ain't averagin' what I'm averagin' [Chorus/Clipse] I don't mean to brag I don't mean to boast, but Baby I'm A Roller Now move them things up and down the coast Like daddy showed ya' Keep heat close on the waist Fa-SHO Always been a soldier Hoes and money that's all I know Definition of a roller...roller X2