Royal Berg - Rockefeller Money

We ain't tired of nothin
They be worried bout they bullshit
They be worried bout they bullshit
Yeah yeah yeah uh

I just wanna be the best
I don't talk no disrespect
I'm just trying to teach a lesson
Will you just let me direct
I'm trying to be direct about it
Put it to they neck
I hit the bullseye
Accidentally broke the neck like
Snap it, I hit it back like I be quarterback
I'm running laps then Im running back
You can see I'm passing like a blunt
But I been trying to roll up on that dutchy when I dutch
She got two friends when she wanna fuck

She just looked into my eyes
I got her mesmerized
I'm trying to find out what's behind her disguise
We all want to live but I want to multiply
I never want to divide unless you talking about my grinding
Cause I'm always working
Yeah I'm always working
I've been trying to live it good
Show them what my worth is
I want to be perfect
But I might lose hope
Baby I be on my own come on let me know
I like the way that she move
My mind finna go zoom
I'm trying to go and get it
I feel like the rabbit but the bunny go bang bang boom
Like like like TNT with that acme
B'b'boy hating get at me
I'm just trying to ball like an athlete
Everybody be like "Damn, who he?"
Mother fucka me?
I be on the sheets
I be on top like a mother fuckin' beast
You can see me no you can't compete
I'm trying to come through, walk through this beat
I'm trying to get
I got it
They stoppin'
They watching
You see me
Im talking
You know that I'm on it
I do it so often
Im smoking up on it
You know that Im coughing
Im keeping it real
Life is different Im ill
Young and I'm killing like Bill
You can see me when I'm hitting like this
And I'm catching a feel
I'm trying to go record a film
You know how we trying to go up on it
I'm trying to go live it I got it
Live it, I got it
Live it, I got it

Take the beat down
We gon ride through the town
Never rock a frown, Royal Berg
Ima rock a crown
I be on my throne
Send you home
What the fuck is up?
Rockefeller getting money
You can have some of my funds
Fun when she dancing
Them titties are romancing
I'm just trying to sip some champagne
Oh boy I just landed out the plane
If you just wanna talk
You can get the spark
Youngin' I'm just trying to keep it good
I'm on a different plane, look up
I'm just trying to kick it, cook up
You can see my recipe
I can leave your homies, rest in peace
Youngin' let me be
I'm just trying to be free
You can see I'm riding real
I got cold you know that I've been on it
Hunting for the kill

Let me go and get it
I got it because I want it
Bitch wanna hit it you see me
Im supposed to cut it (Psychotic)
I'm just trying to live it
You know that I keep on ballin
Everybody saying that I really got the calling
I'm just trying to pick up my phone
I be at my home, like Macaulay
I don't even know what to call it
You know how I be in the air free falling
Feel like it's free for all, and i'm killing all
Y'all falling for free
I'm just trying to win it like an MVP
On the M-I-C do it so easy
You can see me on the tv, LED
I'm just trying to believe cause I got it
Want that cheese from wiz
Yeah I'm just trying to be that shit
I'm trying to be the boy in that biz
Ayy

Written by:
Roy Oldenburg

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