Rolling Stone
Rob J Lyrics


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Uhm-hmm, yeah

Back up, ho back up
I fuck a check up then stack up
I′m bout my money, no answers
For all these questions they askin'
I see these cameras, they flashin′
I fucked your bitch cause I'm handsome
I check ya later, I'm dashin′
In alligators, I pass up
I get my cash up, my cash up
Now runnin′ bands up them bands
And my chain just glisten on camera
I still ain't picked up the fat one
When I need these people to back up
Go make a nigga just act up
I cheese for cameras to gather
I kick my feet up in traffic
Give me all my space, just give me room bitch
And if you niggas got a problem make a move bitch
See how the copy make copies
These paparazzi keep watchin′
I'm off the chain, I keep flossin′
Make people want me, they haunt me
Watch me keep tauntin', go walkin′
Still take a bitch like it's nothin'
I think they want me, they want me
Still ain′t got me, still plottin′
Please keep the leeches up off me
Please keep the trees in your pockets
Please keep your knees, know you want me
But I do me so keep walkin', yeah

Keep goin′? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give me room, bitch
Give me room, bitch
Give me room, bitch
Give me room, bitch
Make a whole thing
Make a whole thing

Stack up, I stack up
Yeah I just rack up and rack up
I told my new bitch don't act up
Just keep it cool and don′t act up
I'm with a new bitch
She think she cool shit
Man she just lackin′ the answers
To how to deal with demand up
To get them grams up to average
All up in a different tax bracket
I see mama all happy
When she see me, she start dancin'
I'm making static ecstatic
To get the cash, yeah I′m rappin′
I let 'em have it, I′m at it
I'm like an addict for cabbage
How do I watch the cream when I got pussy around me?
I see you in the mirror, need to stop looking behind me
I′m faster, go faster
I pick my speed up, I gas it
The damage done so demand it
Please put this beat in the casket
Please don't leave me in my (?)
Please don′t get greedy for ransom
Please don't be needy, no askin'
Please don′t you see me just graspin′
Just leave the peace in my castle
I leave the grove as a statue
I'm in my zone let ′em have it




Bitch I'm the gold and the cancer
God damn

Overall Meaning

The song "Rolling Stone" by Rob J is a display of power and confidence. The lyrics convey the message that the artist is in control of his life and making money is his priority. The opening lines "Back up, ho back up..." indicate that the artist is setting his boundaries and demanding respect from those around him. He dismisses any questions about his wealth and lifestyle and asserts his authority by stating that he is making money.


The artist mentions the paparazzi who keep watching him and invading his personal space, which shows that he is now a famous personality. He exudes a sense of charm when he adds "I fucked your bitch cause I'm handsome." The artist is undoubtedly a sex symbol and he is drawing attention to his good looks. He also talks about the importance of money, which he gets by stacking up checks and running bands up. The word "bands" refer to stacks of cash.


In the second verse, the artist explores his relationship with a new girl. He advises her not to create problems and to stay poised around him. The artist also addresses his mother, mentioning that his success brings her joy. He continues to emphasize the importance of money and how it fuels his drive to succeed. Overall, the song suggests that the artist is in demand and is living his best life.


Line by Line Meaning

Back up, ho back up
Move away from me, give me space


I fuck a check up then stack up
I cash my checks then save my money


I'm bout my money, no answers For all these questions they askin'
I am focused on making money, not answering questions


I see these cameras, they flashin'
I am aware of the cameras taking pictures of me


I fucked your bitch cause I'm handsome
I had sex with someone's girlfriend because I think I'm attractive


I check ya later, I'm dashin'
I will see you later, I'm leaving quickly


In alligators, I pass up I get my cash up, my cash up
I ignore distractions and focus on making money


Now runnin′ bands up them bands And my chain just glisten on camera
I am making a lot of money and my chain catches the attention of the camera


I still ain't picked up the fat one When I need these people to back up
I haven't picked up a certain amount of money yet and I need people to give me space


Go make a nigga just act up I cheese for cameras to gather
I provoke people to make a scene, and I smile for the cameras to capture the moment


I kick my feet up in traffic
I relax and take a break in the midst of busy traffic


Give me all my space, just give me room bitch And if you niggas got a problem make a move bitch
Stay away from me and if you have a problem, do something about it


See how the copy make copies These paparazzi keep watchin′
I notice how people imitate me and the paparazzi keep taking pictures of me


I'm off the chain, I keep flossin′ Make people want me, they haunt me
I am flashy and make people want to be around me, even though it can be overwhelming


Watch me keep tauntin', go walkin′ Still take a bitch like it's nothin'
I continue to provoke people and act casually while still getting with women easily


I think they want me, they want me Still ain′t got me, still plottin′
People desire me, but they still haven't captured me


Please keep the leeches up off me Please keep the trees in your pockets Please keep your knees, know you want me But I do me so keep walkin', yeah
Stay away from me and keep your temptations to yourself


Stack up, I stack up Yeah I just rack up and rack up
I save my money and keep adding to my savings


I told my new bitch don't act up Just keep it cool and don′t act up
I advised my new girlfriend to behave properly and not cause any trouble


I'm with a new bitch She think she cool shit Man she just lackin′ the answers
I am with a new girlfriend who thinks she's cool, but she doesn't have all the answers


To how to deal with demand up To get them grams up to average
She doesn't know how to handle the pressure of making money


All up in a different tax bracket I see mama all happy When she see me, she start dancin'
I am now making a lot of money, and my mother is proud of me


I'm making static ecstatic To get the cash, yeah I′m rappin′
I am excited and putting in the work to make more money through rapping


I let 'em have it, I′m at it I'm like an addict for cabbage
I work hard and am driven to make more money


How do I watch the cream when I got pussy around me? I see you in the mirror, need to stop looking behind me
It's difficult to focus on making money when I have women around me, and I need to stop worrying about who is behind me


I′m faster, go faster I pick my speed up, I gas it
I work quickly and efficiently to make more money


The damage done so demand it Please put this beat in the casket
I am confident in my work and want this song to be successful


Please don't leave me in my (?) Please don′t get greedy for ransom
I don't want people taking advantage of me in any way


Please don't be needy, no askin' Please don′t you see me just graspin
I don't want people to constantly ask me for things, and I want them to see that I am working hard for what I have


Just leave the peace in my castle I leave the grove as a statue
I want a peaceful environment and don't want people to bother me


I'm in my zone let ′em have it Bitch I'm the gold and the cancer God damn
I am in my element and will continue to be successful, and people should recognize my talent and hard work




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Comments from YouTube:

@Maliphresh

Producer: hey yo Rob get that dog out the studio
Rob: nah fam just wait a minute

@mariaarvizumorales2139

🤫🤫❣❤🎵🤥📟

@arijanasanovic2409

Hey post this on spotify

@xhaxox-yp8gs

Huevos👌

@umagaii1526

Shit nearly 4 years old and still not 10 milly this underrated af

@foxy-uo1nm

there you go

@RowdyRob

We hit 10 milly

@kunwarbhullar3268

Ahhh all the good times getting high af n bumping this track💯💯

@subscribetofizz2362

kunwar Bhullar haha bruh your subbed to justin Bieber hah pathetic

@ledimitroff

@Subscribe to Fizz leave the kid alone he probably, is 13 now and he acts like he's smoked weed

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