As if my motherfuckin' life depend on this shit
Do this shit for my son
Turn me up
So I hear myself a little bit more in the headphones
Oh
Came from the bottom, started this out with nothin'
Turn the fam in my squad, then turn this thing into something
I grab a cone and I stuff it
Never gon' get enough, depending on how it's goin'
We only gonna get tougher
I done seen people suffer, hate turned into love
Lost some people, they can't hear, but they're watchin' from up above
On the road, hardly ever hoe
And money copped, went in to don't ask, heart thief
And pick up my phone
Leave me alone, I be in my zone, I'm getting grown
But not too grown to let my feelings show
Anything you want, you can get, you gotta build it though
I blew up quick and lost some shit but now I'm built to know
There's consequences to every decision, good or wrong
Just do the best with the time you're given and live strong
Give your all, 'cause a man gon' be a man and do what he gotta do, baby
This is Rolling Papers 2
I'ma roll it, roll it
I'ma light it, light it
When it's time to make a change, I ain't gon' fight it, fight it
Yeah, all of the fame just come with the game
It's a gift and a curse when everybody know your name
How do you make a million dollars and still stay the same?
How do you make a hundred million and still stay sane?
You got the money, the clothes, the cars, the girls
Tryin' to do better but all this shit's in your world
Something regular's what you prefer
But it's cool, there's too much pressure you feel you should curve
On the verge of packing up and goin' back to where I came from
Tired of these rappers, I only run into lame ones
Tired of these girls, we all fuckin' the same ones
I ain't givin' chances no more, I already gave one
Gettin' money, you better save some
Don't be afraid of mistakes 'cause you gotta make some
It takes time but a man gon' be a man and do what he gotta do, baby
This is Rolling Papers 2
I'ma roll it, roll it
I'ma light it, light it
When it's time to make a change, I ain't gon' fight it, fight it
Uh, no turning back, I'm learning that
If you ever show someone love, you deserve it back
If you got an ounce and some papers, you should burn it back
And if you ever do take a loss, you could earn it back
Never slack, never overreact, let your money stack
Look at where you're goin' and not where you're at
You gon' get there if you work hard
When you make it, you'll get exactly what you worked for
I want more, couple cars in my garage, a mansion with marble floors
And above it, open my doors, couple plaques on the wall
A hoop court where my friends could ball
May sound strange but I'ma need it all
When it's spring, summer, fall, I hit the road when I get the call
Got some family members I don't see at all
It pays off 'cause a man gon' be a man and do what he gotta do, baby
This is Rolling Papers 2
I'ma roll it, roll it
I'ma light it, light it
When it's time to make a change, I ain't gon' fight it, fight it

Writer(s): Adam Feeney, Cameron Jibril Thomaz & Eric Dan.