Roscoe’!

[Intro] I get a bag and fumble it ay I get a bag I get a bag and fumble it I get a bag and fumble it (Ballin') I get a bag and fumble it I get a bag and drop it (uh ay) I get a bag, It's all on the floor I get a bag, It's all on the floor You get the bag you fumble the play You get the bag fumble it (ay) I need a bag on top of the floor I need a bag on top of the floor I get a bag I get a bag [Verse 1] I'mma keep it real A2G, real shit, raw shit, bad bitch (yeah, yeah) All I need, you wanna waiter bitch? You wanna waiter bitch? Have a seat (have a seat, yeah) I can never kick a nigga, gonna be standing on his feet Bad bitch, got this, got this, got that Got this, got that, got this, got that Got this, got that, got this From the block, catch you niggas from the block Call my niggas, yeah, yеah Yeah we got this, got this, got this Yeah wе got this, got this, got this, yeah [Verse 2] It all started in the projects (in the projects) This for my niggas in the projects (in the projects) I love fucking in the projects (in the projects) The God love a bad bitch from the projects (from the projects) Trap got us repping out the projects Pigs rather stay around the projects My nigga [?] kicks only 'round the projects Parking lot, we moshin' in the projects [Verse 3] Talk a lot, is you really bad shit? (Talk a lot) Look at 'em flex, look at 'em flex It's not a revolution, Fuck a check Look at 'em flex, look at 'em flex New cut, new strap, go on, flex (go on, flex) [?], they on shot Got a funk, go on, flex (go on) go on, flex (go on) It's at your neck Extra, fuck them pigs, It's gotta be gang shit It's gotta be gang shit, it's gotta be gang shit I see enemies, I can't sleep (I can't sleep) I can bank it, I can bank it Step from enemies, not your man bitch You on fed shit, you on fed shit Informant, you on fed shit, you on fed shit I can't hang with it Got that, got this, got that, got this Got that, got this, got that, got this Look at 'em flex, nigga Look at 'em flex, nigga Look at 'em flex, nigga Look at 'em flex Look at 'em flex Got that, got this, got that, got this Got that, got this Gone, gone (I get the bag and fumble it) Gone, gone (I get the bag and fumble it) Gone, gone (I get the bag and fumble it) Gone, gone (I get the bag and-) She on, she on, she on , she on Fuck this, he on, he on, he on I could pen and tell, go on, come and tell, rat bitch Fuck [?] Know your self, know you round bitch, know we golden Why you rock round acting like I know this? You ain't know this? No, you know this Got that, got this, gone-