Where's Rolo?

Arab!, Ricky Vercetti

Aye man, what up, man
Aye, aye
They done let J inside the door, man
(Hey, where's rolo?)
Uh, where's rolo
Rockin' the Polo
Whap in the photo
Know how it go-go
We drive it low-low
We don't go slow though
Don't try to run
Cause you running in slow-mo
Already know how I'm coming
Since a lil youngin', a nigga was bumming
I'm finna shoot something
I took his chain, and he ain't do nothing
Glock getting hungry, and you in the oven, get it?
Finna turn up the heat
Niggas not tough man, they really not street
Glock in my lap, it's not under the seat
Always be woofing, them niggas get beat
I'm slow on top, gotta look at my feet
Niggas can't rap, need to go take a seat
I'm not a dentist but breaking your teeth
Niggas lock up, they be calling me Cheif
Lock-up
That coly on ima mobsta
You a lil' fish ima lobster
How much you bet ima pop ya', nigga
I be riding all through your town
You ain't with the set, you ain't really down
When we wet him up, we gon' make him drown
Polo hit the gas, now you on the ground
How I'm fourteen, and better then you?
I'm in it still, cause I'm clutching this two
Eek, get away, you ain't never my boo
I rock the Tommy, and mix it with True
Nigga, get back, you know who I do
I heard that y'all lack, pack you, and you too
I heard the diss, it really was cute
I'm not a Cow, but I'm screaming out, move
Move
Lil' nigga
I'm the one pulling the trigger
Counting Six-Figures
And I got stripes, like i'm tigger
You still a lil' nigga
Ain't getting bigger
You need to fix up your figure

Before we come catch you
We finna test you
We make you freeze, then arrest you
We aim for the neck-do
Aim for the chest too
Swear if you move, we gon' wet-do
The nigga be acting
Know we packing
Make a move off his reaction
Make a move, and the scene gon' get tactic
Say you deep, I don't care cause we packing

Man these niggas they always OC
I need glasses, I can't even see
Suicidal, if you mention me
Cause my niggas come put you on tees, aye
You a lil' stupid, lil' goofy, lil' dummy
Niggas must think that my bullets is yummy
They hit him up and they go to his tummy
This is hilarious, not even funny
Man I'm that nigga, I'm not even fronting
You must be joking, you thought you was something, goofy

Niggas on go, but they play by the book
Look at your wrist, it's your watch that I took
Nigga don't try, cause you really get cooked
I said the word, now you looking shook
Why you look scared, why you be crying?
I just ask you, cause these niggas be lying
Yeah, they be out, but they never be sliding
I always snap, but I never be trying
He was just bloody, but now he out drying
Gimme the glock, ima blow like a siren

I'm losing focus, I'm far in the Ocean
Draco's gon' blow in a circular motion
You can't use luck, you better not be hoping
Cause if you is, we gon' leave you wide open
Square as usual, you not a token
If I catch you, then it's you that I'm poking
Man you already knew I was finna do on that track, man
Don't act like I wasn't finna snap, man
Every time man, every time I hop on the beat you already know what time it is, man
Anytime, swear to God
Aye, aye, aye

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