Jollof Rice

I roll the pine cheef
I blow a zone in a moment
Just trying to stay in the moment
My loyalty to my options Ima stay free
Granddaddy used to pick cotton
I don’t pull up I crash land I’m a Martian
Bitches send nudes while they man watching Martin
Had to get my glow up from the darkness
I can spot a novice you look harmless
Twist the pressure like a pinky promise
Had a lotta haters when I started
Funny how they come around regardless (Ooh)
I roll like tires up under me (Ooh)
I got a fire up under me (Ooh)
It burn for money not bitches (No)
Don’t get too big for your britches (Don't)
I hit the licks and I pivot
I got a bitch independent, yea
That I have not seen in a minute
She need a visa to visit, yea yea
Gesundheit, blessed
Get on flight, I’m good on sight
Cut off lights
Fuck me, cook me jollof rice
Gesundheit, blessed
Get on flight, I’m good on sight
Cut off lights
Fuck me, cook me jollof rice
I’m really John Cena my nigga
You really not seeing me nigga
Maybe on Easter and Christmas
Maybe you reap what you sow from the seed that you spitting
Still you can’t keep my attention
I don’t wanna waste no more of my patience
Playing them same old games
Where the hell we going today?
Only get sleep on the plane
Feel like foreign exchange
Me and the clique hittin licks lil bitch
The payload like flipping bricks
Out in Lagos and we got it lit
Like flame throwers, ain’t that a bitch
Ain’t no surprise
Just saw rah dolla on the ave and you know the vibes
Yea you know the vibes
Couple pitfalls in my past
But you know my rise like bungies
Chief of the tribe
Pull out game? Not quite
At least a nigga tried
Might’ve saved my life, right?
Gesundheit, blessed
Get on flight, I’m good on sight
Cut off lights
Fuck me, cook me jollof rice
Gesundheit, blessed
Get on flight, I’m good on sight
Cut off lights
Fuck me, cook me jollof rice