Roqit - Cold Lyrics

Hop in the range
Hop in the rover
Mixing designers give 'em the cold shoulder
Rocks stay colder
I'm sick like Ebola
This drip not a joke, man I thought that I told ya
Pull up the latest
Pull up in plain whips
Matte black coupe thought Roqit was racist
Ain't losing no races
Fusion 3-0
Race to the Ms, I need a few of those
70 clip
Rocks on my wrist
Only one fifty, two Gs on my hip
Fendi I drip
Flock to this dick
They know it me, they watching my whip
These diamonds a rope
The whip can go ghost
Cup full of muddy proposing a toast
Wings 'stead of doors
Upping my dose
Went from quadratics to breaking down Os
Came from the bottom
Took off to the top
Paid in full I Rich' Millie my watch
Wearing no sock
Drip is on lock
Stamina like that, I do this a lot
I been through it all
Y'all keep saying naw
Talking that game but y'all really can't ball
Made me some cash
So I keep coming back
Do it for y'all supporting the act
Stay with a pack, stay with a strap
Yall keep pressing, you gonna get whacked
Grind for a show I turn up the city
Most labels tryna take my percentage
Any room that I'm in these bitches gon' rent it
They daddy's money now thats a commission
Roqit starter kit wit the long term vision
Pull up however I pull up in Benzes
Keep that tool in a sprinter
Race to the cake who winning
Straight to the top no mentions
Calibrate aim with precision
Had to get it all on my own
Pouring up shots straight patron
I'm too deep in my zone
Who else dripping this long
70 clip
Rocks on my wrist
Only one fifty, two Gs on my hip
Fendi I drip
Flock to this dick
They know it me, they watching my whip
These diamonds a rope
The whip can go ghost
Cup full of muddy proposing a toast
Wings 'stead of doors
Upping my dose
Went from quadratics to breaking down Os
Hop in the range
Hop in the rover
Mixing designers give 'em the cold shoulder
Rocks stay colder
I'm sick like Ebola
This drip not a joke, man I thought that I told ya
Pull up the latest
Pull up in plain whips
Matte black coupe thought Roqit was racist
Ain't losing no races
Fusion 3-0
Race to the Ms, I need a few of those
You hating on Roqit, I don't see how come
Don't do this for clout, man I do this for fun
Do it for my circle, they really the ones
And it don't hurt that I run up my funds
Wanna shop at mulan, wanna roqit.com
Want it to be remembered that Roq did it all
I stay standing tall
Leaps like a frog
Play it tough, just don't play with my dawgs
Speed it up
Run it back
Ask how you do that
Hemi go too fast
Tracking me I blew past
I mean, It's Yung Roqit watchu expect
Blow by the jakes got racks to collect
Getting my city tatted the center my chest
Stealing my shit they just birds from the nest
Frostbite my fingers these flawless baguettes
Honest career, came a ways from the theft
They be so foul, I'm callin a ref
Came up on my own, never needed no help
Numbers go up, they watching my wealth
Most likely to succeed, that's me and myself
I got medals on medals 'cause I keep on winning
Done some dumb shit and my vision keep spinning
Bed Tempurpedic and my sheets is lenin
Shit going great, so I gotta keep grinning
Hop in the range
Hop in the rover
Mixing designers give 'em the cold shoulder
Rocks stay colder
I'm sick like Ebola
This drip not a joke, man I thought that I told ya
Pull up the latest
Pull up in plain whips
Matte black coupe thought Roqit was racist
Ain't losing no races
Fusion 3-0
Race to the Ms need few those
70 clip
Rocks on my wrist
Only one fifty, two Gs on my hip
Fendi I drip
Flock to this dick
They know it me, they watching my whip
These diamonds a rope
The whip can go ghost
Cup full of muddy proposing a toast
Wings 'stead of doors
Upping my dose
Went from quadratics to breaking down Os
Hop in the range
Hop in the rover
Mixing designers give 'em the cold shoulder
Rocks stay colder
I'm sick like Ebola
This drip not a joke, man I thought that I told ya
Pull up the latest
Pull up in plain whips
Matte black coupe thought Roqit was racist
Ain't losing no races
Fusion 3-0
Race to the Ms, I need a few of those