Rolls Royce by KPK Lyrics
[Intro: Pilot]
About to kill this shit
[Verse: Pilot]
HOTT CHEATTO number 1 on the charts (on the charts)
Pull up on your crew with the dart (pow pow)
21 Savage like I’ve got no heart (no heart)
Writing lyrics like Picasso is my art (Picasso)
[Verse: Landing Gear]
1, 2, 3,4,5,6,7,8
All you rappers don’t know shit, trying to copy so late (copy so late)
Really can’t afford to mention
KPK like top 5 you’re so defensive
Brian Urlacher on hoes (hoes)
Right in the back of a Rolls (Royce)
Rolls Royce with my boys couldn’t fill the void
That bitch love my draco guess it’s my weapon of choice
Cash in my backseat
Running thin like athlete
Pop you like some acne
I don’t fuck with bitches like that
[Bridge: Pilot and Flight Attendant]
Ayo I told you motherfuckers we back
Yo, Pilot, chill out
But we back flighty!
Hold up, get out of the studio I just thought of a freestyle
Yeah yeah
[Verse: Flight Attendant]
Diamonds so wet like, diamonds so wet like, diamonds so wet like, diamonds so wet like, diamonds so wet like
Diamonds so wet like, diamonds so wet like what, diamonds so wet like what, diamonds so wet like what, uh ok
Diamonds so wet like scuba
Diamonds so clueless like scooby
Diamonds so bright they’re moving
Diamonds so strong they’re shooting
Diamonds so hard they’re blue
Ten racks in my pocket
Shoot off like a rocket
Don’t load it, don’t cock it
Blue and orange like tropic
Don’t pull up, get knocked off, true enough
You’re not shit and you weren’t shit
Why do you act like you’ve got shit
I own these streets like they’re named after me
We’re a superteam like the boys on the heat
Not futuristic but we’ve got big rings
Small town boys, we’ve got small dreams
Ice in my veins like Melo Anthony
I take your bitch and I’m playing for keeps
I take your bitch and I’m playing for keeps
[Outro: Pilot]
HOTT CHEATTO number 1 on the charts (on the charts)
Pull up on your crew with the dart (pow pow)
21 Savage like I’ve got no heart (no heart)
Writing lyrics like Picasso is my art (Picasso)
About to kill this shit
[Verse: Pilot]
HOTT CHEATTO number 1 on the charts (on the charts)
Pull up on your crew with the dart (pow pow)
21 Savage like I’ve got no heart (no heart)
Writing lyrics like Picasso is my art (Picasso)
[Verse: Landing Gear]
1, 2, 3,4,5,6,7,8
All you rappers don’t know shit, trying to copy so late (copy so late)
Really can’t afford to mention
KPK like top 5 you’re so defensive
Brian Urlacher on hoes (hoes)
Right in the back of a Rolls (Royce)
Rolls Royce with my boys couldn’t fill the void
That bitch love my draco guess it’s my weapon of choice
Cash in my backseat
Running thin like athlete
Pop you like some acne
I don’t fuck with bitches like that
[Bridge: Pilot and Flight Attendant]
Ayo I told you motherfuckers we back
Yo, Pilot, chill out
But we back flighty!
Hold up, get out of the studio I just thought of a freestyle
Yeah yeah
[Verse: Flight Attendant]
Diamonds so wet like, diamonds so wet like, diamonds so wet like, diamonds so wet like, diamonds so wet like
Diamonds so wet like, diamonds so wet like what, diamonds so wet like what, diamonds so wet like what, uh ok
Diamonds so wet like scuba
Diamonds so clueless like scooby
Diamonds so bright they’re moving
Diamonds so strong they’re shooting
Diamonds so hard they’re blue
Ten racks in my pocket
Shoot off like a rocket
Don’t load it, don’t cock it
Blue and orange like tropic
Don’t pull up, get knocked off, true enough
You’re not shit and you weren’t shit
Why do you act like you’ve got shit
I own these streets like they’re named after me
We’re a superteam like the boys on the heat
Not futuristic but we’ve got big rings
Small town boys, we’ve got small dreams
Ice in my veins like Melo Anthony
I take your bitch and I’m playing for keeps
I take your bitch and I’m playing for keeps
[Outro: Pilot]
HOTT CHEATTO number 1 on the charts (on the charts)
Pull up on your crew with the dart (pow pow)
21 Savage like I’ve got no heart (no heart)
Writing lyrics like Picasso is my art (Picasso)