Red Rolls, White Ceiling

[Verse 1]

I'll be in a red Rolls, white ceilin'

No body, no casket, just blood spillin'

I ain't a new President but I love killin'

They like, “Game, where ya been?”

Blood chillin'

But not on no islands and villa

I’ve been lost in Compton with some drug dealers, uh

I bought the Relapse, loved it, hit the block, hugged it

Kobe still makin' crack, the new Kobe shoes-ism

But I ain't seen 'em in years

Still survive like niggas threw me off the first tier

Still the most gutta, spit the most butta

Them shoes got more game than niggas at the Rucker

[Verse 2]

My first million was standin' on the project buildin', yeah

Everybody in the world know the feelin'

When you feel like you made it

Feel like you the greatest

And everybody that don't like you call 'em haters

'Cause the haters be watchin' (That's right)

Cops be watchin' (That's right)

But I be on the block sellin' crack, straight glockin'

I'm from Compton, fool, you know what it do

Made my first million, what about you?

[Verse 3]

Straight outta Compton, a monster stompin'

Yeah, you know it, everybody in the kitchen cookin'

The pots is greazy and they know about Eazy

Don't believe me, come to Compton too—

Too P-A-C, you know what to do

G-A-M-E, C-P-T, yeah

They call it Bompton, I call it Compton, Bompton

We don't want no problems

I know Problem, he from the west Side, I'm from the West Side

Rosecrans, Priscilla Wilmington, where them tags fly

Yeah, everybody got some to say but ain't shit to talk about when it's NWA

[Verse 4]

I kinda walk in and sit there

Stare at the mirror

Waitin' for the girl to come out who look clearer then water

That's somebody's daughter, don't know how I feel about it, uh

I'm too real about it

She comin' out thongs, pantyhose

I got some ones, I might throw it, I might not

It depends if she twerk to 'Pac, yeah, twerk to 'Pac

Twerk to Dre, twerk to Eazy

Twerk to Ye, twerk to Yeezy

I'll be chillin' with Ciroc

Nah, Diddy ain't here but them bitches about to drop

Uh, I think I see Amber Rose

Uh, I think I see Blac Chyna

Uh, I think I'm about to tip her

Nope, I keep my money, fuck them strippers