Lyrics Rerouting - Btmg Forgi

Just bought a Rollie that shit it don't tick
On the road to these riches I'm tryna get rich
All these ho's on my dick he gone go hide his bitch
Know I'm ridin with that blick so I'm popping my shit
Unk want a wake up I'm selling off white
I pulled up in a demon I still talk to Christ
Rocking palm angels still fighting demons at night
When it come to them racks I'm a thief in the night

Fourteen blues on Cartier know I got da glizzy I ain't gotta cock it (aye)
Big head like Gotti (Gotti)
Know a nigga cocky
I just want the topping
GPS it ain't bout racks then im rerouting (Yeah)
Blue cheese having all this shit keep dem niggas pouting (Yeah)
Nike check ima run this shit up in air force's (run it up)
10k I jus spent that on a plane Rollie
(10k)
Nigga wanna reach guess he betting on his life
Yeah it's fuck the police but that thang on my side
Sold that nigga some low he just thought it was Za (Haha)
In the back of the Benz rolling up me some opp
Yeah I got this shit on this shit it ain't cheap (Got this shit on)
Bitch say she a vegan still eat up the meat (Down to the bone)
I send my young niggas to clean up real neat
They ain't playing PlayStation but they playing for keeps

Just bought a Rollie that shit it don't tick
On the road to these riches I'm tryna get rich
All these ho's on my dick he gone go hide his bitch
Know I'm ridin with that blick so I'm popping my shit
Unk want a wake up I'm selling off white
I pulled up in a demon I still talk to Christ
Rocking palm angels still fighting demons at night
When it come to them racks I'm a thief in the night (Thief in the night)