Lyrics Rocka-romani - Sl4YERS*

Woah-ohh (yeah)
Hah
Yeah (mhmm yeah)

Opium my gang
I'm tryna get racks with my gang
She tryna hang but she ain't gang
Shawty a thot but she's a fan
I ain't tryna fall for her lil trap
She told me she loves me that shit was a scam
I ain't tryna fall for her lil trap
She told me she loves me that shit was a scam

Yeah (yeah yeah)
Big body Tonka this shit was a benz
That shawty a hoe bitch I'd rather stay friends
She said Rocka-Romani I thought she's a fan
(Shawty a thot but she's a fan)
Yeah Rocka-Romani
I'm tryna get wealthy tryna get money
Bitch I never miss I feel like Steph Curry
Your shawty tryn hit up on me
But she got a man yeah I can't agree
I'm smoking on refa I call it a tree
My shawty from Britain yeah I call her Bree
Yeah (woah)
Yeah (woah)
Yeah (woah)

Opium my gang
I'm tryna get racks with my gang
She tryna hang but she ain't gang
Shawty a thot but she's a fan
I ain't tryna fall for her lil trap
She told me she loves me that shit was a scam
I ain't tryna fall for her lil trap
She told me she loves me that shit was a scam

Yeah (woah)
Yeah (woah)
Yeah (woah)
Yeah (woah)
Yeah (woah)
Yeah (woah)
Yeah (woah)

Yeah I pop me a heroine huh
Yeah I pop me a heroine huh
Yeah I pop me a per- huh
Yeah
Yeah I pop me a perc in the mud
I'm up in the sky I'm dodging the stars
Me and my hoes we high up in Mars
I told my shawty to welcome her [?]
Yeah I feel- feel like him
I'm getting the money I feel like I'm carrying
Yeah every single drop
Yeah I'm getting told to drop
Yeah we going number one
Yeah we going number one
Yeah told my brothers we up
We counting them stats we gon go up
Yeah my shawty hit me up
She told me I'm hard
I don't need no one else
Yeah I bite my bad bitch
Yeah yeah I bite my bad bitch