What You Looking For ft. Faja the Poet & Richard Blacksher Lyrics

Rolling

Where we going

The homies is rolling

(Rolling in the deep we are not Adele)

Where my opponents

They losing they focus

(You can keep the beat we are not for sale)

Be sounding boring

They whack they bogus

I thought you noticed

We blessed and we chosen

This piece the coldest

Like Disney we frozen

(Money stacked like a pagoda)

I'm hotter than Souzin

(Fix your face Miami's open)

Acting bad as an Olsen

(Keep my vision up while I escape)

I was on my grind without a coffee bean or tea leaf

Preaching to the choir like my last name was Greenleaf

Blue faces look at me like Mr. Meeseeks

And not a fan in sight like a warehouse ceiling

I sting like bee

I sold these rappers heat

Produced these rappers dreams

They call me Dr. Sleep

We shining

See that blood in the hallway

My youngins still bored

And they've been working all day