Rolling Stone (feat. Spence & Hookz Murdock)

I'm sorry mom, but look...
I just quit my dead end occupation
I aint really good cooperatin
Oh no, fuck a 9-5 minimum wages
Good thing I know how to make that paper
So now it's like no days off
Hitting the road Ima open shop
Really can’t tell if its love or not
I know the truth but I hope its not
She patrol me like a robo cop
Chasin the bag I won’t ever stop
She flawless like she was photoshop
She only care if its faux or not
Just know you aint safe
The world is so crazy, I don’t got a cape
She yelling save me
She look like she want all my babies
I told the bitch she gotta wait, it aint no way
I owe no favors I don’t owe no paper
I made no statements don’t know what they name is
But your girl still know my face
Prolly cause I am so player
Bitch I got haters
I only hate if you racist
All of the class didn’t make graduation
Still doing better than y’all Alma mater
Bitch I’m the man I can give ultimatums
Baby I'm still on a mission so don’t interfere or get in my way
Lately I'm all about business I don’t hear these bitches complain
Cause she make me feel like
Ima king I’m so important
I hang up my hat
Drop off a bag I'm still a rolling stone
She say it feel it right
She don’t never gotta force it
She wanna match
Roll up a sack you know I’m stoned stoned stoned
Fuck what they feel like
You know I'm chasin the fortune
Fuck all the fame
I stay the same
I'm still a rolling stone
She catching feelings but i’ll be gone in the morning
She can’t complain
I do my thing
Then I gotta go go go
Her skin so smooth and she smell like coco butter, so angelic
I swear she drive me crazy I can’t help it
But it ain’t no titles cause this ain’t no movie
And it ain’t no scripts for what we doin, so don’t get it confused with
True love because I keep it playa yes I keep it moving and I keep it fluid
So whatchu doin? Man stop actin stupid
You Stacy dash girl cause you so clueless and I ball like rufus
But the truth is, baby I’m so ruthless, you forcing me to do this
No time for walks in the park but this blunt you can spark
Her pussy wet, my dick could be Noah’s ark, yeah she up to par
I gotta clock in
And get this paper so I’ll see you later
It’s no room for feelings tried those once
I said good riddance but she different
Nah I’m trippin, no slackin on my pimpin
I'm never slippin I’m like Pippen cause
I penetrate and do her vicious
Then she do the dishes she stay down for me
She roll my loud for me, when I feel down she part the clouds for me
But still rain down on me
Cause she make me feel like
Ima king I’m so important
I hang up my hat
Drop off a bag I'm still a rolling stone
She say it feel it right
She don’t never gotta force it
She wanna match
Roll up a sack you know I’m stoned stoned stoned
Fuck what they feel like
You know I'm chasin the fortune
Fuck all the fame
I stay the same
I'm still a rolling stone
She catching feelings but i’ll be gone in the morning
She can’t complain
I do my thing
Then I gotta go go go
Moving like Jagger
My bitch addicted to swagger
She call the plug when we picking the pack up
Call her the pick of the litter my chick is the baddest
She look insane in the simplest fashion
I blow her brain when I'm hittin the backend
Tell me she came but I'm putting it back in
Saying my name in her little accent, like that
She need a ring like her last name is Saturn
That's my lil diva her last is Stratus
Love her ambition she climbing the ladder
Backstory tragic, Anime characters
Kill any nigga that try to embarrass her
Made some mistakes in my past I'm embarrassed of
Giving you reasons to question my character
Watching my moves and checking for patterns cause...
You think that I can't be honest with you
Fell like I don't make time to spend with you
Girl I been chasing and chasing aye
The money that's gone make sure that we get through
She make me feel like, I already made it
She call me a star, they know who we are
In her eyes I'm famous
Sexual tension, whenever we faded
Back on the road, she all alone
Never complain no no no
Cause she make me feel like
Ima king I’m so important
I hang up my hat
Drop off a bag I'm still a rolling stone
She say it feel it right
She don’t never gotta force it
She wanna match
Roll up a sack you know I’m stoned stoned stoned
Fuck what they feel like
You know I'm chasin the fortune
Fuck all the fame
I stay the same
I'm still a rolling stone
She catching feelings but i’ll be gone in the morning
She can’t complain
I do my thing
Then I gotta go go go