ROOKIE OF THE YEAR Lyrics

Yeah

(Yeah)

I'm back on they ass forreal

(I'm back on they ass forreal)

Holly

(Holly)

Morant

(Morant)

Yeah

I'm trying to get to the loot with it

Stacking up gwuap watch me do what I do with it

Told my lil bitch i'ma be there in two minutes

You ain't really trapping go get you a new image

Most of these niggas be fu

Pour me a one then I pour me a two

Get whooped in this function you step on my motherfucking shoe

I keep bands in my pocket I think I'm a Jew

I breeze on a beat I be feeling like Drew

The way they be biting I think I should sue

Call up my plug tell him bring me up something new

Pack touchdown and I skip to my lou

This DTE shit is so true

Try to run off gone get met with a .762

Pull up to the club and pull off with a nigga boo

If he try to thump i'ma shock him like Pikachu

Pop out the cut on these niggas

Peek a boo

Be up 24/7 like tweakers do

I ain't rolled off molly in a week or two

Get the fuck out my face I do not wanna speak to you

My niggas be banging like speakers do

I got the key to the streets like Alicia do

Tint on my whip you get popped just for peeking through

Fuck up my vibe in this bitch we gone see 'bout you

I feel like I'm rookie of the year

I just poured a deuce in a beer

Took a nigga bitch come here

These niggas be living in fear

I feel like I'm most improved

Old hundreds on me no blues

Get yo ass beat if you step on my shoes

Life is a game I win and you lose

Holly Morant

I'm the rookie of the year

I just poured a deuce in a Heineken beer

Looked at yo bitch and I told her come here

I am the most improved player

I walk in the trap and I say a prayer

I put on this drip it be coming in layers

Ain't calling 'bout money I'll talk to you later

Ain't calling bout money I don't wanna speak

I ain't rolled off molly in about a week

These niggas be talking but talk is cheap

You a pedestrian nigga get out the street

I feel like them demons they after me

I throw back a RP and chase it with Hennessy

Me Heem and Louie we some like the trinity

No Q50 but I'm on Infiniti

Know I'm real geeked up right now

We up right now

Feet up right now

Nigga play in the club he gone get beat up right now

Niggas blowing me up right now

Told em' gimme a minute I gotta re up right now

Niggas can't see us right now

Like I'm locked in furnace I'm finna heat up right now

Holly Morant I'm the rookie of the year

I feel like I'm rookie of the year

I just poured a deuce in a beer

Took a nigga bitch come here

These niggas be living in fear

I feel like I'm most improved

Old hundreds on me no blues

Get yo ass beat if you step on my shoes

Life is a game I win and you lose

Holly Morant

I'm the rookie of the year

I just poured a deuce in a Heineken beer

Looked at yo bitch and I told her come here

I am the most improved player

I walk in the trap and I say a prayer

I put on this drip it be coming in layers

Ain't calling bout money I'll talk to you later