Bhad Bhabie – Roll In Peace Remix lyrics

[Intro]
First, they gone mention my age
Then they gone mention my race
Hit 4 million views in a day
They should admire the pace
Came from the bottom for real
Boynton beach used to be home
Now I’m in the Hollywood Hills
And more than ever in the zone

[Verse]
But now I can’t roll in peace
TMZ following me
Everybody want the scoop
Wish you’d bitches let me breathe
Only 5 foot but I’m all savage
Knock a bitch out on the airline
Yelling fuck Spirit, hope them hoes hear it
And I’ll let you have it like it ain’t mine
I don’t pick up at the landline
When they bring me up you better @ mine
I’m pulling up in a Panamera with a pink slip so you know its mine
My daddy ain’t buy it he left me in private and tried to come back when he seen I was shining
But fuck him I’m grinding “These Heaux” on the charts and it’s climbing just wait till a bitch going diamond
Red hair don’t care
Catching stares everywhere like what the problem is
How you hatin’ with your grown ass when I’m 14 and got my mama rich
I’ll go out right now and they taking pics I remember when they didn’t give a shit
Wasn’t looking twice when I was Danielle now its Bhad Bhabie all up in this bitch
Your artist scared of my brand
Suck my dick that’s all that I’m saying
All these artist hating online like it’s me that’s stopping they shine
Get you some money my bodyguard raking 200 a year you broke and you bummy I don’t wanna hear it got over a million endorsements
Why you thirsty for importance
I call it quits on the Xan’s
It’s had me too slow on my hands
Now I ain’t losing again
Test me I’m proving to win
They wanna see me in jail
Good luck with seeing me fail
I know the courts is corrupted
But I won’t be in no cell
They tryna’ make an example
I say I’ll set it myself
Said I was too disrespectful
Putting my mama through hell
FYI we doing well
And I got the mortgage secure
And they gonna hate me for sure
And all of these hundreds my cure
Young rich and I’m outta control
Making bands like I’m out on the road
Dodging 12 yelling fuck the trial
Balling out like it’s all that I know
I let em hate cause I know that they broke
My wave coming betta’ go with the flow
See em sinking while I stay afloat
Pay attention I can show you the ropes

[Outro]
First, they gone mention my age
Then they gone mention my race
Hit 4 million views in a day
They should admire the pace
You should be minding your place
Why is you all in my face
Yeah I’m young and I’m rich and I’m small but I’m big

LUPE FIASCO – Dopamine Lit lyrics

Yeah, and it got a soul, yeah
Uh-uh, what it do, what it say
Yeah, yeah, Drogas, Drogas, what it say
Yeah, yeah, Drogas, Drogas, what it say
What it say, Drogas, Drogas
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, trap, trap, Dro’, Dro’
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, nigga, uh
What it say, yeah, yeah, yeah

Blood rushin’ to my head like coal
Plains on my mind like shade
Planes on my mind like stage
Stays for a while like fades
Fades to the block like Js
Waitin’ from behind like Ks
Made it from behind like AIDS
Made it to the map like Waze
Take it to the trap like maze
Can’t take you back like trays
Bae shake it in my leather jacket, Jonah
‘Cause you’re havin’ seizures, Jesus
What’s a nonbeliever to a preacher?
This is ain’t the kind of rap the opps and the thots like
Told Trak put the bat back on the spotlight
Cartagena, serve snacks at the cockfight (realest)
Need new batteries for the Glock lights (realest)
Put the mix on the oil ’til it lock tight (realest)
‘Cause they gave it to all the young niggas
Drogas dedicated to all the drug dealers
Find out how, now ya’ll gon’ come kill us
Try Containment Unit, the walls, they can’t fit us
Who the Ghostbusters gon’ call to come get us?

Ayy, over-D off of this
But baby, don’t die ’til the dopamine hit, yo
Ayy, this one ain’t for Billbo’
You can stream the album on Silk Road
Drug rings for more dough
So they baggin’ like Bilbo
Jackin’ like Jill for a pill at the Hollywood Hills, though
Famous dritter
I want my name all lit up
And leave out the world how I came, in the clear
Over-D off of this
But don’t fall asleep ’til the dopamine hit, hey

Drogas, Drogas, what it say, what it say
Drogas, Drogas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, trap, trap, Dro’, Dro’
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, nigga
Drogas, Drogas, what it say, what it say
Drogas, Drogas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, trap, trap, Dro’, Dro’
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, nigga

Big watch, big watch, you can see it
Lot of diamonds in the Cartier
‘Less I’m thinkin’ ’bout the money, I can’t concentrate
Don’t talk if you ain’t ball enough to commentate, yeah
That’s a Super Bowl every time I contemplate
Limited edition, bitches
I’m just livin’ off the interest
I don’t really care about niggas
Denzel put the money in the bandos
For the esés, shower posse with the SKs
For the haters that be hatin’ on the Hefes
Half-naked hoes, they be dressin’ just like X-rays
Rated, all the way through, don’t like nothin’ play this
Simps think they got cool, I’m just stickin’ to the basics

This-this-this-this-this-this-this
This one ain’t for Billbo’
You can stream the album on Silk Road
Drug rings for more dough
So they baggin’ like Bilbo
Jackin’ like Jill for a pill at the Hollywood Hills, though
Famous dritter
I want my name all lit up
And leave out the world how I came, in the clear
Over-D off of this
But don’t fall asleep ’til the dopamine hit, hey

Lupe Fiasco – Dopamine Lit lyrics

Yeah, and it got a soul, yeah
Uh-uh, what it do, what it say
Yeah, yeah, Drogas, Drogas, what it say
Yeah, yeah, Drogas, Drogas, what it say
What it say, Drogas, Drogas
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, trap, trap, Dro’, Dro’
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, nigga, uh
What it say, yeah, yeah, yeah

Blood rushin’ to my head like coal
Plains on my mind like shade
Planes on my mind like stage
Stays for a while like fades
Fades to the block like Js
Waitin’ from behind like Ks
Made it from behind like AIDS
Made it to the map like Waze
Take it to the trap like maze
Can’t take you back like trays
Bae shake it in my leather jacket, Jonah
‘Cause you’re havin’ seizures, Jesus
What’s a nonbeliever to a preacher?
This is ain’t the kind of rap the opps and the thots like
Told Trak put the bat back on the spotlight
Cartagena, serve snacks at the cockfight (realest)
Need new batteries for the Glock lights (realest)
Put the mix on the oil ’til it lock tight (realest)
‘Cause they gave it to all the young niggas
Drogas dedicated to all the drug dealers
Find out how, now ya’ll gon’ come kill us
Try Containment Unit, the walls, they can’t fit us
Who the Ghostbusters gon’ call to come get us?

Ayy, over-D off of this
But baby, don’t die ’til the dopamine hit, yo
Ayy, this one ain’t for Billbo’
You can stream the album on Silk Road
Drug rings for more dough
So they baggin’ like Bilbo
Jackin’ like Jill for a pill at the Hollywood Hills, though
Famous dritter
I want my name all lit up
And leave out the world how I came, in the clear
Over-D off of this
But don’t fall asleep ’til the dopamine hit, hey

Drogas, Drogas, what it say, what it say
Drogas, Drogas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, trap, trap, Dro’, Dro’
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, nigga
Drogas, Drogas, what it say, what it say
Drogas, Drogas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, trap, trap, Dro’, Dro’
Dro’, Dro’, Dro’, nigga

Big watch, big watch, you can see it
Lot of diamonds in the Cartier
‘Less I’m thinkin’ ’bout the money, I can’t concentrate
Don’t talk if you ain’t ball enough to commentate, yeah
That’s a Super Bowl every time I contemplate
Limited edition, bitches
I’m just livin’ off the interest
I don’t really care about niggas
Denzel put the money in the bandos
For the esés, shower posse with the SKs
For the haters that be hatin’ on the Hefes
Half-naked hoes, they be dressin’ just like X-rays
Rated, all the way through, don’t like nothin’ play this
Simps think they got cool, I’m just stickin’ to the basics

This-this-this-this-this-this-this
This one ain’t for Billbo’
You can stream the album on Silk Road
Drug rings for more dough
So they baggin’ like Bilbo
Jackin’ like Jill for a pill at the Hollywood Hills, though
Famous dritter
I want my name all lit up
And leave out the world how I came, in the clear
Over-D off of this
But don’t fall asleep ’til the dopamine hit, hey