Better Ask Somebody Lyrics

Young Rolando

First up, I wanna make a toast

To Superstar Fall for doing it the most

Pushing that line for the great west coast

Hate it or love it, I'ma end up on top

Push that line, yeah, it don't stop

Make moves smooth to get that guap

It ain't been one day that the building stopped

I'ma hustle from the motherfucking building blocks

Get that paper and big ol' knots

Take Patron and big ol' socks

Keep me a bitch with a big ol' ass

You're gonna get served, I don't get no pass

Ain't no time to waste

Gotta pick up my cash

Put it in my pocket for a fire up a rocket

Getting high as a motherfucker

And you can't stop it, chasing this paper

You better ask somebody about Rolando

My shit bomb, my shit gold

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow

You better ask somebody about Rolando

My shit bomb, my shit gold

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow

I'm kinda heavy in the streets, got a little rotation

Got a few bitches that have made a donation

Bitches that have made a donation

Grind hard, all across the nation

And can't wait for the album's anticipation

Independent nigga, I can rake some cake in

24-7, I'ma keep it shaking

The only thing saving me is goodness sakes in

Push it to the limit or the motherfucking break in

Let the beat slap and then break in

Fuck that, the crown is for the taking

Cause when you getting money, ain't no time for the faking

Just open up the bank and let it rank in

And do the same thing

While I give it up and gang bang

Yeah, nigga, gotta maintain

Give me room to breathe, it's dark in the room

I can barely see, but I got a flock of bad bitches

That's waitin' on me, gotta flock of bad bitches

That's waitin' on me, I can lead you to the water

But can't make you drink, I'm a motherfucking player

I don't pay you to think

You better ask somebody about Rolando

My shit bomb, my shit gold

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow

You better ask somebody about Rolando

My shit bomb, my shit gold

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow

I'm a California revolution in progress

Can't blame the lanes for tryin' to stop us

The head of the monster, the Loch Ness

Stickin' to the green

Started butt-naked with a record obscene

Got enough stuff for you puffs to get creamed

Better ask somebody, I'm the American dream

And I turn into a nightmare

Chop your head off, cause we don't fight fair

Burnin' up nitrous, so super righteous

Better ask somebody

My game's the tightest, my game's the tightest

You better ask somebody about Rolando

My shit bomb, my shit gold

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow

You better ask somebody about Rolando

My shit bomb, my shit gold

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow

Turn it to the max, make the speakers blow