[Chorus] Rollin’ down the street, rockin’ gold hoops Sippin’ on gin and juice Laid back… With my mind on my money and my nails on fleek [Verse 1] Now, I been chillin’ in the cut, hair slicked up Nails done fresh, got the rims lit up Mama told me, “Baby, always stack that dough,” So I hustle real smooth, keep my game on go I got a crew full of queens and we dressed so clean Poppin’ out the drop-top, shades on mean And you know we hit the spot where the players all be But they ain’t runnin’ nothin’, baby, I’m the OG [Pre-Chorus] Two shots, pour it up, feelin’ real nice Gold chain swingin’, yeah, the wrist on ice Ain’t chasin’ nobody, got ‘em runnin’ to me You a boss? Well, let’s see, gotta come with a fee [Chorus] Rollin’ down the street, rockin’ gold hoops Sippin’ on gin and juice Laid back… With my mind on my money and my nails on fleek [Verse 2] Now I’m posted in the back with my feet kicked up Said he wanna take a sip, told him "Boy, good luck" Ain’t no freebies ‘round here, gotta step with a check I ain’t got no time for a broke-boy flex See, I grind too hard, and I drip too cold Baddest in the city, got the stories untold And when I step in the spot, know the vibe real smooth Bet his girl lookin’ mad, but what she gon’ do? [Pre-Chorus] Boss chick livin’, stackin’ up digits Hopped out the Benz, in a mink, no gimmicks West Coast steppin’, keep the champagne spillin’ Long Beach queen, and I handle my business [Chorus] Rollin’ down the street, rockin’ gold hoops Sippin’ on gin and juice Laid back… With my mind on my money and my nails on fleek [Outro] Yeah, you know what it is Big moves only, little boys step aside Still sippin’, still winnin’ Still got ‘em trippin
