Intro
N.E
Turn me up fu!
[Verse 1]
Baby Goth
G# E
See me in the big Ferrari
C#m E
I got on a hoodie 'cause my neck so icy
G# E
If you say I'm baby, then I'm gon' take a breather
C#m E
Baby crusing court side rolling up a fatty
[Chorus]
Baby Goth
G# E C#m
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain't slept in weeks
G# E C#m
Rolling, rolling, rolling up the wraps and that OG
G# E C#m
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
G# E C#m
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
[Verse 2]
Trippie Redd
G# C#m
Swerving in this brand new Wraith (Skrt, skrt)
E C#m
Talking all that shit but, nigga, you ain't got no cake
G# C#m E
You's a dumbass nigga, sending shots, ain't got no aim (Ain't got no aim)
G# C#m E
You's a dumbass nigga if you think that bitch your babe (You think she)
E C#m E
Think she with me right now, iced out
G# C#m E
Me and Baby rolling 'til it's lights out (Lights out, yeah)
C#m E
Need some cleaning, Lysol (Pssh, pssh, pssh)
G# E
I said I'm rolling with the gang, got pipes out
[Chorus]
Baby Goth
G# E C#m
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain't slept in weeks
G# E C#m
Rolling, rolling, rolling up the wraps and that OG
G# E C#m
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
G# E C#m
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
G# E C#m
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain't slept in weeks
G# E C#m
Rolling, rolling, rolling up the wraps and that OG
G# E C#m
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
G# E C#m
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
[Verse 3]
Lil Xan & Baby Goth
G# C#m E
I ain't pop no molly, but I definitely fucked a Molly
G# C#m
They gonna tell me "sorry" when I get my first Grammy
G# C#m
Rest in peace to granny, all that matters is my family
G# C#m
Rest in peace to granny, all that matters is my family
G#
Ice is heavy on my wrist now (My wrist is heavier)
C#m
We rolling in a smoke cloud (We always smoking, yeah)
E
Get too high, I'm never coming down (Never coming down)
C#m
With the family, fucking up the town (Town, town)
B7
Now I'm swimming in the ocean with my jetski robbing something
G#
Got a girl I really I like, the type that you can really see
C#m
I hope this girl is feeling me, yeah
E
I said, I hope this girl is feeling me, yeah (Feeling me)
D#m
Baby, bust me down like a brand new watch (Bust me down)
A
If you're feeling low, let me turn you up a notch (Up a notch)
D#m
And this sick drip brighter than a new Grammy
D#m
Out here puffing fatties, swaying with the palm trees
[Chorus]
Baby Goth
G# E C#m
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain't slept in weeks
G# E C#m
Rolling, rolling, rolling up the wraps and that OG
G# E C#m
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
G# E C#m
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
G# E C#m
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain't slept in weeks
G# E C#m
Rolling, rolling, rolling up the wraps and that OG
G# E C#m
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
G# E C#m
Living our life the way we fucking wanna