Lumberjack Lyrics

Lumberjack Lyrics Lyrics

Rolls-Royce pull up, Black boy hop out
Shoutout to my mother and my father, didn’t
“Oh, my God, I never seen nothin’ like this”
Haha, that’s 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, didn’t pull out
MSG sell out, fuck these niggas yap ’bout?
Whips on whips, my ancestors got they backs out
Two, four, five hundred stacks for the hood
Call me lumbеrjack ’cause I wish a nigga would race
She wеnt like “Ah, this the wish-a-nigga-could face”
They ain’t gettin’ paper like they should, wait

Niggas ain’t 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 ain’t 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, didn’t pull out
MSG sell out, fuck these niggas yap ’bout?
Good credit score, this card really can’t max out
Two, four, five hundred stacks for the hood
Call me lumberjack ’cause I wish a nigga would race
Nigga this the face, man I wish a nigga
It’s different, it’s really different

Ayo, I might sled in Utah, LA is too warm
My nigga tall, 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
That’s 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 from Malcolm in the Middle
Now I’m zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero

Rolls-Royce pull up (Zero), Black boy hop out
Nah, I can’t take this shit no more, man, I quit
That’s it, I quit, I swear to God, nigga
Fuck niggas talking to me about?
Quality Wednesday music
Wish-a-nigga-could face
Oh yeah, you asked for it
Wish-a-nigga-would face
Fuck you mean, nigga?…