[Intro]
Nah
Like a sad face
[Chorus]
I'm havin' a bad day, like a sad face
It’s a small world, Rollie big-faced
30k off a mixtape, only been three days
Bitch, who are you to argue with the stats, ayy?
[Verse 1]
I'ma stop playin' with 'em
I'ma hit 'em with it
Fuck it, I'ma sock it to 'em
I'ma drip on a bitch, suck it, suck it, with it
I'ma drip on a bitch, and that pussy wetter
Then I kill a pussy nigga
[Chorus]
I'm havin' a bad day, like a sad face
It’s a small world, Rollie big-faced
$30k off a mixtape, only been three days
Bitch, who are you to argue with the stats, ayy?
[Refrain]
.30 my ammo, Bathing Ape camo
That lil’ bitch told me that she from Miami
I fucked her friend, she said she from Wyoming
They got different state of minds
Money, it don’t fold, count with my eyes closed
Don't try to take it, I shoot with a blindfold
Rollie on mе from a whole different timеzone
Pocket rocket, got it on me like iPhone
[Chorus]
I'm havin' a bad day, like a sad face
It’s a small world, Rollie big-faced
30k off a mixtape, only been three days
Bitch, who are you to argue with the stats, ayy?
[Verse 2]
All I do is win, win, fuckin’ twins in the back of a Benz, yeah
After that, I may hit on their friends, yeah
I'm alone, nah, I don’t got no friends here
Just me, myself, and I in this Gucci store
Five K for a Gucci coat, bitch I need like three of those
Five hundred for the blunts I smoke, bitch I smoke 'bout three of those
This here that Biscotti, that outta-body
Don’t get outta-body, I'll catch a homi’ (Grrah)
[Refrain]
.30 my ammo, Bathing Ape camo
That lil’ bitch told me that she from Miami
I fucked her friend, she said she from Wyoming
They got different state of minds
Money, it don’t fold, count with my eyes closed
Don't try to take it, I shoot with a blindfold
Rollie on me from a whole different timezone
Pocket rocket, got it on me like iPhone
[Chorus]
I'm havin' a bad day, like a sad face
It’s a small world, Rollie big-faced
30k off a mixtape, only been three days
Bitch, who are you to argue with the stats, ayy?
[Verse 3]
Look at the cash, I need a hunnid of that
Yeah, get the bag, I put the hunnid's in that
Crack a seal, I need a hunnid of that
Look at the cash, I need a hunnid of that
I need a hunnid of that, yeah
Tour across the world, I got a Hummer for that
Say he wanna shoot, I got a drummer from that
Say he got the loot, nigga we coming for that
Pull up on him, ooh, we got a gunner for that, yeah
Hungry in the studio, bitch, I gotta runner for that
Ballin' on these other hoes, I feel like Kobe for that
Feel like Ginobili for that, I need a rollie for that, ayy
[Verse 4]
Face it, I'm too busy pourin' up this purple medication
I don't go out on no days, I'm busy contemplating, waiting
Paper chasin', like a mason, amazement, crack at the basement
Whip it up, for your baby, yeah your baby
Up in Cali' I go crazy, it go brazy
I know niggas from the 60's, from the 80's
I know niggas from the 40's, Chiraq baby, yeah
Coolin' where it ain't safe, that's my gang, wait
I be where the gangs play, where it ain't safe
Now, I'm in a big house, eatin' big cake
Such a small world, Rollie big-faced
[Chorus]
I'm havin' a bad day, like a sad face
It’s a small world, Rollie big-faced
30k off a mixtape, only been three days
Bitch, who are you to argue with the stats, ayy?
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