Lil Buddha - Pick N' Roll Lyrics

After I f*ck hit the door
I call that shit give n' go yeah
Change my direction and switch up the tempo
I call that shit pick n' roll yeah
She don't really like taking shots
She mixing the liq with some soda
And imma keep searching for peace
Until I'm one deep in a Roadster
It's too many women and too many bottles
This liquor be helping drown all my problems
But everything gucci, it's me who I'm proud of
She gave me the pucci, and ain't say nada
Quit callin me daddy girl I ain't ya papa
I told her pipe down, you moaning too loud, Naomi Osaka
She keep trynna kick it, now I gotta block her
No times for the games, I ain't playing soccer
But tell me how can you compete, wit real nigga like me
I got that Mamba Mentality, only opponent is me
I been through the flames, I been through the heat
I been in the rain I been through the pain
I walked on ice even when I was weak
Member my momma had found me right after a panic attack
I couldn't even speak
Member I needed a hug but I ain't get love
Remember her watching me tweak
I just hit my plug for bud, then rolled up a dub
The only thing helping me sleep
Too many addictions and too many models
You will not get saved, you will not get coddled
So after I f*ck hit the door
I call that shit give n' go yeah
Change my direction and switch up the tempo
I call that shit pick n' roll yeah
She don't really like taking shots
She mixing the liq with some soda
And imma keep searching for peace
Until I'm one deep in a Roadster
I need two million digits, that's too many dollas
A caramel shorty who bad as Rihanna
In CC and Louis, she love the designer
She even got Fendi print on her pyjamas
I'd rather invest it, forget where I put it
Come back in ten years and then I'll collect it
I'm teaching you lessons
It ain't my fault if your frivolous spending be blocking your blessings
They didn't get the message
If you see shit is not adding up nigga you gotta correct it
I'm saving you stressing
Prepare for the worst cause I'm telling you homie this shit can get hectic
They too busy flexing
I'd rather change the scene, check all my angles please
I am so close to my God that when you see rain I just angels sneeze
I just been eating my fruit
My preference is whisky but if we have white then I'll take it with juice
I always stay ready
Handle my business I'm not taking losses, I never recoup
I don't have gf's or bm's I don't want the smoke
Unless it's stogey, I'm taking a toke
I move like a gm, you know when you see him
People be asking me where can they vote
I talk like Obama but look like a Rasta
I do everything, I might change my name to the Goat
Or MVP niggas gon envy me either way
Nigga I know how it go
They girls on my dick
She love when I spit in her mouth, she smile cause I'm taking control
Keep poking it out
I got one hand on her hair, the other one grabbing her throat
But after I f*ck hit the door
I call that shit give n' go yeah
Change my direction and switch up the tempo
I call that shit pick n' roll yeah
She don't really like taking shots
She mixing the liq with some soda
And imma keep searching for peace
Until I'm one deep in a Roadster