Range Rover
My nigga I only get bolder
Just keep a look over your shoulder
Cause I know some niggas that hold them
Flip, pack it, hit, stack it, top floor
Wanting more
I know some niggas that hold them
And I know some niggas that fold them
We running the lot like some kingpins
And running your mouth is a deadly sin
Been bringing in numbers and pendants
And most of you lack all the essence
Been honest with the sentence
I make my moves independent
Nah I can't hang out no more
When I get this money my foots in the door
I'm holding it down until I come up
Talking down on me can get you run up
Rolling this thing and lighting it up
Chilling with all my of my cousins and all of my friends
My niggas get you high as f*ck
And I don't get rapping with niggas dried up
I sprint
I flow
We smoke
We roll
We rap
They sold
We passing that around
Yea
Range Rover
My nigga I only get bolder
Just keep a look over your shoulder
Cause I know some niggas that hold them
Flip, pack it, hit, stack it, top floor
Wanting more
Range Rover
My nigga I only get bolder
Just keep a look over your shoulder
Cause I know some niggas that hold them
Flip, pack it, hit, stack it, top floor
Wanting more