Roqit - Cartier Lyrics

Cartier shades and I glance in a daze
Cover 'em up 'cause my eyes been glazed
Got on a beat 'cause I needed a raise
Happened overnight, in a minute I'm made
Lean in like Dirk then I turn around fade
You've been broke, your wire been frayed
Not here for clout, I'm just tryna get paid
Too many designers, my coat on beige
Twenty-nineteen 'Vette drop off the roof
Wrist and my neck that's two foreign coupes
Not a cavity, got gold on my tooth
Ride in a canal in a yacht called root
Know what she doing, she grew up playing the flute
Never been addicted not stuck in a loop
How you supposed to ride if you ain't gonna shoot
Your shit not cold the thermo say luke
I'm a hired gun, I get paid to kill
First thing the checklist was she on the pill
Roqit the moon, name tag say Neil
Call it a skunk, get beat twelve nill
Loaded banana you slip and get peeled
Coupe quarter-mil'
Two-tone teal
Flow is electric I'm drippin' like eel
Couldn't get home so I had to steal
Out in Tokyo, I'm dropping a bomb
Buckle expensive 'cause it made by Tom
Shit on fire I dropped a napalm
I'm on a mission read about me in Psalms
Y'all acting slow but ain't no jet lag
Piercing her heart like my middle name frag
So many clothes, half still got tags
Post your DM bet ninety percent drag
Making it rain, covered in mags
Hick-hop no Porsche just real stags
'Sanne or the horse both cost me a bag
Throwing these franklins make the 'lil hoes shag
How you gonna promote without your HTML tag
Tee over the leggings that's a red flag
Shop European Ashton to the Jag
Say they independent but sell pussy on Craig
Prada sweater cost an arm and a leg
VVS Cuban link lil below my head
'Cause water come first when you're making the bread
Got a weave so I could pull on her dread
Named myself Roqit 'cause I need more space
When I say drip I spent a thousand on shoelaces
You can't keep up, I set my own pace
Off the dome y'all just copy and paste
Slide over here and your set can get aced
Import these diamonds I'm a walking safe
Send shots Matrix I'm not even scathed
Plug straight split the quarter and gave me an eighth
Commas on commas money in crates
One album already top five in my state
Next door neighbors my momma's estate
Seventy-five acres plus a twelve foot gate
Cartier shades and I glance in a daze
Cover 'em up 'cause my eyes been glazed
Got on a beat 'cause I needed a raise
Happened overnight, in a minute I'm made
Lean in like Dirk then I turn around fade
You've been broke, your wire been frayed
Not here for clout, I'm just tryna get paid
Too many designers, my coat on beige