
ROLLING STONE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Please take your seats. The ceremony is about to begin
I just want to make my grandmama proud, yeah
Left my troubles in the city, when I'm gone can't take it with me
Bad bitch with tig ol' bitties down in Houston, she my Whitney
Geeked together, geeked forever, have my kids or have kidneys
They clever, but it's hell for whoever coming against me
Yeah, wanna cry on a bus or cry in a Bentley
Yeah, wanna die in a rush or survive til 50
Yeah, I'm picking whichever the best one to fit me
Bitch, I'm a Rolling Stone, not a Pick-Me
I just cracked the seal and took communion with some killers (aye)
Condo in Redondo, fuck the neighbors, they some snitches (aye)
Internet make a thot hoe think her taco worth tuition (aye)
No I don't pay for pussy, should've just said you wanted dinner (aye)
Break her down with this hammer, demolition in these denims (aye)
Put myself up in her, make her talk like I'm Jeff Dunham (ha)
Everything you did, bitch, I done it
Spin on that nigga, he running
Bitch, I'ma spin till I vomit
With my dog like I'm Wallace and Gromit
I done seen some things you can't stomach
I done been to where they don't return
I done made my demons get to work
Then I exercise them, feel the burn
Bitch, I'm fly as fuck, fuck a bird
I'm on a plane, no, I can't complain
Shit I be doing be blowing my mind (bow)
RIP to Kurt Cobain (bow)
I got styrofoam with purple stains
Drank in my cup, Kurt Cobain
Pull up and skrrt, then I go bang
We on your head just like a bang
Yeah, we on your head just like a brain
Stick by my leg, just like a cane
Remember I wasn't Able, just like Cain
Now I kill the game, I done overcame
Left my troubles in the city, when I'm gone can't take it with me
Bad bitch with tig ol' bitties down in Houston, she my Whitney
Geeked together, geeked forever, have my kids or have kidneys
They clever, but it's hell for whoever coming against me
Yeah, wanna cry on a bus or cry in a Bentley
Yeah, wanna die in a rush or survive til 50
Yeah, I'm picking whichever the best one to fit me
Bitch, I'm a Rolling Stone, not a Pick-Me
So, Ricky, how do you feel with your success so far
I feel sexy