Rockie Fresh - Sour lyrics

[Verse One: Rockie Fresh] Man, I got so many reasons to never stop believing And mainly it's because I love this money that I'm seeing The way I'm living life, it feel like every day the weekend All these b**hes say I'm shallow but my money in the deep end And that's Rockie in the building, man, somebody better let them know One neck, two chains, I'm about to let them glow n***as got a problem, I just wonder what they stressing for Life is too short to be mad n***a, let it go Big buzz, bigger dough, probably why she down for Y'all n***as don't get it like me, why the f** y'all lying for? I'm on the up and up, young and I don't give a f** She wanna be high too, that's probably why she grinding low And your low is getting low, probably ‘cause you're not fly Your kid gon' see a chicken when he looking into his pop eyes I got guys and got hoes that hold down my promo Your flow is a no-no so your fans are some no shows And we be where that dough go, ACG we in here Got a lot of money so you know that we gonna spend here And some Jordan nines but all the b**hes be some tens here Working in this b**h and tell him n***a, get his [Hook] I'm rolling sour, you n***as rolling chronic These women run up on me, tell me I don't think they want it And life is getting good, I'm enjoying every moment We be getting pay like this, man it feels good don't it? I'm getting money, see, we get money We shining in this biz so it's looking like it's sunny These hoes run up on me, get a damn thing from me And we laughing to the bank but it ain't a damn thing funny [Verse Two: Rockie Fresh] Okay, I'm trying to get my smoke on, Kenny where that ounce at? Your CD, I scroll on, next to the light, my mouse pad And b**hes seen I'm balling so they all be trying to bounce that f**ed a actress last night but her name, I won't announce that I am crack, I spit that, a real n***a, I've been that And I don't f** with fake hoes, you too close b**h, get back I'm intact and I've been flying, what I'm doing, they still trying My whole career is in fast forward while these n***as is rewinding I'm reclining, riding around the city with my top back Jordan three's pressed against the gas with a Sox cap Rolling and it's no question the top is where I'm going Either this Red Bull gave me wings or all this purple that I'm rolling Women, they see me do my thing and I'm a pimp, look how I'm strolling Now a n***a is getting ace so you would think I played in open I'm the fliest n***a smoking, put it in the air Tell that girl to bring a friend ‘cause I got enough to share, yeah [Hook]