Joey Trap - BLACK ROLLS ROYCE FREESTYLE lyrics

Yeah, haha
(Akachi, he on the beat, it's a murder)

I got the waves now, I'm on the waves now
Been on the way a nigga done changed, wow
I had to get the bread
What more can I say now?
Hahaha, came a long way now
Came a long way, look, look, look, look
Came a long way from the trap house
Been fuck the feds, knew the back route
I was sellin' dope in the crack house
Just 15 with the packs out
Came a long way from them robberies
Now I'm just woke in the Robins
People, my bitches is poppin'
We in the Bentley, she topless
Hit the bank, mission accomplished
I ain't gon' deal with no poverty, nigga
I get to the bread, nothin' stoppin' a nigga
I don't understand how you're
Not counting figures, uh
I'm talkin' 'bout get to
The Benji's consistently
These niggas can never sit with me
I got a pistol, it stick to me
I didn't meant that shit literally, nah
Sometimes you might have to throw away
I feel like givin' some bread today
Took out five bands and gave four away
Hit the strip club, fuckin' make it rain
I'm doin' well so I can't complain
In the Bentley
Just watch how I switch the lane
Niggas hatin' 'cause they jealous of the fame
All the money, it come with a lot of pain
I didn't ask for this, boy
Might have to clap for this one
You niggas hatin', they pissed, huh?
How is you mad 'cause you switched up?
I be in the Benz with the rollie
I need to attend to my trophies
Think I need to learn when it's OD
Skrrtin' on the curb, fuck the police
Skrrtin' on the curb where the drop at
I'm skrrtin' on the curb and I drop shit
Niggas got a pistol, never popped it
If you say "I like it, " then I cop it, yeah
Black Rolls Royce
I'm in the back rolling doinks
I'm finna need more points, I'm talking
I'm talkin' I am great
So why the fuck they hate?
I need to have more faith because it's-
Because it's tough getting through
To the industry, nigga
These industry niggas is fake as a fuck
I'm fuckin' with bitches whos famous as fuck
Who is kinda hard to keep some shit a secret
When your bitch model for the Vicky Secret
Got the same bitch that's
On the poster tweakin', look it

Chill out it's over, fuck that