‘Rollin Stone’ is taken from my forthcoming album ‘Sometimes I Might Be Introvert’, dropping 3rd September.
Pre-order: https://littlesimz.ffm.to/simbi.oyd

Music produced by Inflo
Creative Director: Jeremy Ngatho Cole & Little Simz

https://littlesimz.ffm.to/rollinstone.oyd

Lyrics
I was in São Paulo eating palm heart and I couldn’t believe my surroundings (no)

True I got the ends in me listening to Headie getting gassed in the mountains (gassed)

No time for the thirst trap n**** I’m quenched I drink from a different fountain (sip)

Hard food when I serve that all these likkle fish get fried and your yam get pounded
(pounded yam)

Mmm
Might be a brat for a bit

Fuck your blunt man I want my spliffs

Want my farm and I want my chicks
Want my suit tailord by Gucci

First class to Shibuya for the sushi
Gimme my checks and gimme my plaques
Want breakdowns and I want my stats
Pronto (now now)

Yeah yeah God flow make you wanna dance all day like Alfonso (move your body)
Wanna talk about P’s wanna talk about wage but can you do the job though? (Can you?)
I can’t vouch for a man that ain’t got the talent and business combo (no)

It’s all a sport, flow on archery don’t get hit with the cross bow

Stayed to myself been true to the core (stay to myself man I stay to myself)

I was always the illest there’s never been no cure (no medication)

Calling shots like I call in favours facts (true)

My n***** got me if I ever need that

Still there’s things I’m faced with
Stormz ain’t lying man these fools audacious (yah)

Might demonstrate frustration

Tryna keep cool but I’m loosing patience (ayi)

Mm no cap we hate snakes and we hate rats
You can have opinions just don’t mislead the youth in your raps
Please, please, please, please, please

Mummy handled business

Papa was a rollin stone

I’m a mix a both there ain’t no bitch boy in my bones

Fucking this dough like say it’s pizza
You can’t get Italia
fashion week huh
Shut down Milan
Down to Rome

Looking like the future got you fearing the unknown

I got stories regarding your bitch I won’t disclose
Picture perfect nothing picture perfect here I know
All illusions why the world confusing I don’t know
You can’t diss me 3 time

Pull up behind
You’ll never see I
I’m probably the reason why your boss has had to resign
Niggas follow my step read about me like I’m Eli

I just book a flight only to land and have some me time
Leave me be I’m
Taking time out hold my spot

Go tru your time now

Huh, pull at your spot they throwing roses at my feet

Yah yah

Fuck you mean
In the presence of a queen
Bad bitch say that she
Wanna know what underneath

I can show you things in private

Know I hate to cause a scene yeah
Range black just to match the colour of my skin
Last year pen was crazy this year tougher with the ink yeah

Know the people miss me they like where the fuck you been yeah
Counted all my loses manifested all my wins yeah

Can’t believe it’s Simbi here that’s had you listening

Well fuck that bitch for now you didn’t know she had a twin yeah
I been in my zone moving lowkey in Berlin ah

You can get the smoke nigga das ist kein problem ah

Where do I begin ah
You might just find out

Real soon go tru your time now

Rollin stone
Rollin stone

Rollin stone
Rollin stone