Under My Roof Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Uh-huh, uh

Yeah, yeah

Who knew?

(Who knew?)

Yeah, yeah

God damn it, who knew?

One day I would hit the gas and I zoom

Follow my rules if you under my roof

Can't wait to say that to one of my goons

Can't wait to give 'em the world and the moon

Teach 'em my manners and keep up a crew

Teach 'em a bitch ain't be nothing, they through

(They through, yeah)

If I grew up on the Eastside, how would that change how I'm actin'

If I grew up on the Eastside, I'd probably care about nothin' but fashion

Don't get me wrong, 'cause the kid still be put on the latest he get from the back end

How can I split up my time with you, bae? 'cause you know a young boy, he be selfish

Why am I selfish? Over your time, I'd rather hit Saks Fifth

Quit all the acting, quit all the angel shit, need a bad bitch

I'm tryna find balance, I can't drown up in here, yeah

Know I'm too wetty my drip, but I still got a full cup of my tears

Okay

(Okay)

I'm countin' my bands like Mercedes

I'm singin' my melody, SahBabii

Baby, hands up, imma do somethin' crazy

Sippin' no lean, I'm straight

Double my hunds, I turn to a K

My baby look good when she do it with the braids

But baby, hands up, imma do somethin' crazy

Who knew?

(Who knew?)

Yeah, yeah

God damn it, who knew?

One day I would hit the gas and I zoom

Follow my rules if you under my roof

Can't wait to say that to one of my goons

Can't wait to give 'em the world and the moon

Teach 'em my manners and keep up a crew

Teach 'em a bitch ain't be nothing, they through

(They through, yeah)

If I grew up on the Eastside, how would that change how I'm actin'

If I grew up on the Eastside, I'd probably care about nothin' but fashion

Don't get me wrong, 'cause the kid still be put on the latest he get from the back end

How can I split up my time with you, bae? 'cause you know a young boy, he be selfish

Selfish me, I just keep on eatin', keep on sleepin'

On you like a G, pockets keep bleedin', 2K, I'm greenin

I'm just nice not mean

Roddy Ricch eatin', eatin' all season

I ain't no prodigy

I'm already at top, no doubt, no skeetin'

I think, I think I'm overthinking way too much

I think, I know opinions bother me at lunch, yeah

Honestly, I need a hand to hold when I'm at brunch

Apologies, my right-hand man's my right hand, I would punch you

Who knew?

(Who knew?)

Yeah, yeah

God damn it, who knew?

One day I would hit the gas and I zoom

Follow my rules if you under my roof

Can't wait to say that to one of my goons

Can't wait to give 'em the world and the moon

Teach 'em my manners and keep up a crew

Teach 'em a bitch ain't be nothing, they through

(They through, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, they through, yeah

Yeah, they through

Who would've thought, right?

Yeah, they through, yeah, yeah

Who would've thought, right?