text: Rolls-Royce pull up, Black boy hop out
  Shoutout to my mother, and my father didnt— 
  Oh, my God, I never seen nothin like this
  Haha, thats what my mom was sayin
  She, she was cryin and shit
  It was, she was just like, This shit is beautiful
  It was a beautiful moment
  You alway– you always keep the picnic blankets in the back
  Cause you, you never know 
  You never know where the fuck you gon end up at
  Rolls-Royce pull up, Black boy hop out
  Shoutout to my mother, and my father didnt pull out
  MSG sell out, fuck these niggas yap bout?
  Whips on whips, my ancestors got they backs out 
  Too far? Five hundred stacks for the hood 
  Call me lumbеrjack cause I wish a nigga would race 
  Do it like I? This thе wish-a-nigga-could face 
  They aint gettin paper like they should, wait
  Niggas aint really on the type of shit he on
  I hit Drizzy and told him I had a milli for him 
  I own my companies full, told em to keep the loan
  I took that gold bitch home, niggas was big mad 
  I put that bitch on the shelf to let it ventilate
  And bought another car cause I aint know how to celebrate 
  That big boy, that big bitch for all weather
  It never rain in Cali, came with an umbrella 
  Rolls-Royce pull up, Black boy hop out 
  Shoutout to my mother, and my father didnt pull out
  MSG sell out, fuck these niggas yap bout? 
  Good credit score, this card really cant max out 
  Too far? Five hundred stacks for the hood
  Call me lumberjack cause I wish a nigga would race 
  Nigga this the face, man I wish a nigg— 
  Its different, its really different 
  Ayo, I might just sled in Utah, LA is too warm
  My nigga tall, he look like a bitch, I call him Mulan 
  Salad colored emerald on finger, the size of croutons
  Niggas can not fuck with performance of magic , new wand 
  Thats my nuance, used to be the weirdo 
  Used to laugh at me, listen to me with their ears closed
  Used to treat me like that boy off Malcolm in the Middle 
  Now Im zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero 
  Rolls-Royce pull up , Black boy hop out 
  Nah, I cant take this shit no more, man, I quit
  Thats it, I quit, I swear to God, nigga
  Fuck niggas talking to me about? Close yall fuckin faces
  Quality Wednesday music
  Wish-a-nigga-could face
   Oh yeah, you asked for it
   Wish-a-nigga-would face
  Fuck you mean, nigga?