RØTC Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Okay

Yeah, O-

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Okay

Yeah, yeah, aye

Okay

Oh

Okay

Yeah, okay

Jump out the tank

Jump out the tank

Jump out the tank

Jump out the tank

Okay, okay, okay

Jump out the tank

Jump out the tank

Jump out the tank (okay)

Might come Cyber Truck (then what)

Might come Tesla Truck (then what)

Got my money up

They like, "what the fuck?"

These niggas is mad

I been in my bag

Came up on they ass

Tesla drive so it won't crash

Okay

At the bank so imma laugh

Cut the fake friends, add the pros now do the math

Menace all I know, that's all I claim, that's all I am

Niggas hoes they killing over bitches not a bag

Okay

Okay, enough with all of that shit

Bitch I don't care about you or hear about you

You ain't buzzed enough in this bitch

How yo little homie tryna big bro you

Like you ain't who you think you is huh?

Like the 99 to the 2000's you know I'm finna turn this bitch up

Okay, okay

Okay, wait okay (okay)

Been about that money think about it everyday

When I'm in Miami, keep that heat like I'm Wade

Ain't no falling off, going strong, what can I say

Jump out the tank

Jump out the tank

Jump out the tank

Jump out the tank

Okay, okay, okay

Jump out the tank

Jump out the tank

Jump out the tank (okay)

Might come Cyber Truck (then what)

Might come Tesla Truck (then what)

Got my money up

They like, "what the fuck?"

These niggas is mad

I been in my bag

Came up on they ass

Tesla drive so it won't crash

Okay (okay)

Okay (okay)

Okay!