[00:00.00]I don't do talking, I get it done
[00:01.65]They can hate all they want, I'm just having fun
[00:03.12]These "Who Run It" remixes are overdone
[00:04.74]But you know I just had to go show 'em some
[00:06.48]I'm winnin' right now, I can never lose
[00:07.79]Give a **** about what they want me to do
[00:09.16]Ya boy makin' plays, I'm makin' moves
[00:10.71]Wanna know what I'm doin'? Just check the news
[00:12.08]Moved from the Midwest to LA
[00:13.38]Now there's nothing you can tell me
[00:14.50]Tricks up my sleeve, I got plenty
[00:15.56]It appears they wasn't ready
[00:16.74]Pulled up the beat, now I'm rippin' it up like confetti
[00:18.65]**** an AP, **** a Rollie
[00:19.60]Ballin' like Kobe
[00:20.18]You do not know me, I know that you phony
[00:22.13]They just mad 'cause I got the formuoli
[00:23.56]Ay, ay
[00:24.74]Pull up in a drop top whip on my top notch shit
[00:25.99]Hit the stage with the mic and I rock that b***h
[00:27.34]Tryna do it like me, you can stop that shit
[00:29.26]Clout chasin' ass ho, had to drop that b***h
[00:30.75]God damn, I really stay on the go
[00:32.18]Just got back to LA, I been on the road
[00:33.68]I'm back in my zone, so hold me the throne
[00:35.29]Don't **** with that fake shit, I leave it alon
[00:36.66]And I stay in my lane, I could never switch up
[00:38.34]They mad 'cause they see my whole team goin' up
[00:39.77]Y-young wild boy, I'on really give a ****
[00:41.33]Made a hunnid bands then I had to go and double up
[00:42.70]Okay, I'm goin' buck, I'm goin' hard
[00:44.27]Poker face on me, not showing my cards
[00:45.83]Mama told me "Baby boy, you a star
[00:47.32]Just make sure to always stay true to who you are", and I did that
[00:49.44]Jeans black with a pink hat
[00:50.68]Sorry, I don't wanna come to ya kickback
[00:51.93]Oh no, so cold like Frozone
[00:53.42]9-2-0, what I rep, that's home
[00:55.05]Big racks, big facts, no foolery
[00:56.61]Got 'em like "God damn, man, who is he?"
[00:57.90]It's me, ya boy Roy so crispy
[00:59.59]Really had to go and hit 'em with the quick speed
[01:01.02]Too fast, look left, look right
[01:02.58]You ain't gon' see nothin' like me in sight
[01:03.70]Hit my dance real quick, ouu, I just might
[01:04.89]Wanna sleep on me? Okay, good night
[01:06.87]I'm gone, new song comin' soon
[01:08.46]Ya boy Roy really been up in the stu'
[01:09.58]It's nothin' new, yeah, this what I do
[01:11.47]Been makin' music way before all the views
[01:13.08]Whi-white T with the white vans
[01:14.27]Oh man, god damn, I'm fresh
[01:15.64]Kickin', laid back, life's good, no stress
[01:17.07]I don't gotta flex, you know I'm up next
[01:18.20]Sike, b***h, I'm up now
[01:19.22]I'm holdin' it down
[01:20.36]I'm feelin' great
[01:21.11]I cannot frown
[01:21.79]"Who Run It" remix
[01:22.48]Just something light
[01:23.22]Had to snap real quick, now I'm droppin' the mic
[01:24.10]Okay

I don't do talking, I get it done
They can hate all they want, I'm just having fun
These "Who Run It" remixes are overdone
But you know I just had to go show 'em some
I'm winnin' right now, I can never lose
Give a **** about what they want me to do
Ya boy makin' plays, I'm makin' moves
Wanna know what I'm doin'? Just check the news
Moved from the Midwest to LA
Now there's nothing you can tell me
Tricks up my sleeve, I got plenty
It appears they wasn't ready
Pulled up the beat, now I'm rippin' it up like confetti
**** an AP, **** a Rollie
Ballin' like Kobe
You do not know me, I know that you phony
They just mad 'cause I got the formuoli
Ay, ay
Pull up in a drop top whip on my top notch shit
Hit the stage with the mic and I rock that b***h
Tryna do it like me, you can stop that shit
Clout chasin' ass ho, had to drop that b***h
God damn, I really stay on the go
Just got back to LA, I been on the road
I'm back in my zone, so hold me the throne
Don't **** with that fake shit, I leave it alon
And I stay in my lane, I could never switch up
They mad 'cause they see my whole team goin' up
Y-young wild boy, I'on really give a ****
Made a hunnid bands then I had to go and double up
Okay, I'm goin' buck, I'm goin' hard
Poker face on me, not showing my cards
Mama told me "Baby boy, you a star
Just make sure to always stay true to who you are", and I did that
Jeans black with a pink hat
Sorry, I don't wanna come to ya kickback
Oh no, so cold like Frozone
9-2-0, what I rep, that's home
Big racks, big facts, no foolery
Got 'em like "God damn, man, who is he?"
It's me, ya boy Roy so crispy
Really had to go and hit 'em with the quick speed
Too fast, look left, look right
You ain't gon' see nothin' like me in sight
Hit my dance real quick, ouu, I just might
Wanna sleep on me? Okay, good night
I'm gone, new song comin' soon
Ya boy Roy really been up in the stu'
It's nothin' new, yeah, this what I do
Been makin' music way before all the views
Whi-white T with the white vans
Oh man, god damn, I'm fresh
Kickin', laid back, life's good, no stress
I don't gotta flex, you know I'm up next
Sike, b***h, I'm up now
I'm holdin' it down
I'm feelin' great
I cannot frown
"Who Run It" remix
Just something light
Had to snap real quick, now I'm droppin' the mic
Okay