Roland Jacket

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Teddy Manson

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Parkin' tickets, couple guns, stuffed up in my glove
Yeah, get my status, rollin' jacket with the
Parkin' tickets, couple guns, stuffed up in my glove
Something you may never understand

Okay, let's go
Get my status, Roland jacket, yeah, I'm posted up
Silver pack, it's stuffed with cookies, yeah, I'm moving stuff
Fake Gucci on my bitch, but she ate it up
Parkin' tickets, couple guns, stuffed up in my glove
Get my status, Roland jacket, yeah, I'm postin' up
Silver pack, it's stuffed with cookies, yeah, I'm moving stuff
Fake Gucci on my bitch, but she ate it up
Parkin' tickets, couple guns, stuffed up in my glove

I'm rippin' up checks, I'm flippin' up bands
Bitch, I'm toasted up, no handshakes, I'm posted up
Tub side my toaster up, to the sky, my guy
Grifted, gifted, now he smokin' stuff
That killed my cuz, shit's rough
But dirty is what dirty does
Ayy, yeah, did a dash, almost ain't enough
Ayy, but ain't nothin' gon' fill you up
Chasing love, hitting drugs
Aint nothing gone make you rough
Unless the time comes
Carrying heavy, heavy, heavy, I'm carrying heat
Your girl love Teddy, I'm sharing the love
She sharing my beats, I'm bumping my stereo
It's bringing me peace, they staring down at me
Listen to me speak, bitch, it's a four
It's not a Jeep
Y'all been playing around a lot
And now I don't trust you
Better beat it buster before I bust you with this muscle
You barking up the wrong tree, you better get the muzzle
You better mind the line and do your time and keep it humble

Get my status, Roland jacket, yeah, I'm posted up
Silver pack, it's stuffed with cookies, yeah, I'm moving stuff
Fake Gucci on my bitch, but she ate it up
Parkin' tickets, couple guns, stuffed up in my glove

Running scams, throwing hands, if you back talking
My crew will slide, water park, splash, a fast coffin
Watch me dash, built to last, my money talkin
Got a nest egg, mine's paid, your birds squawking
Where your title at, money? where your title at?
Rental in the shoot, you ain't got loot, you never moved a pack
Bringing summer back, year round I shine like that
Round here, we crash for that
I'm living life, imagine that

Get my status, Roland jacket, yeah, I'm posted up
Silver pack, it's stuffed with cookies, yeah, I'm moving stuff
Fake Gucci on my bitch, but she ate it up
Parkin' tickets, couple guns, stuffed up in my glove
Get my status, Roland jacket, yeah, I'm posted up
Silver pack, it's stuffed with cookies, yeah, I'm moving stuff
Fake Gucci on my bitch, but she ate it up
Parkin' tickets, couple guns, stuffed up in my glove
Parkin' tickets, couple guns, stuffed up in my glove
Parkin' tickets, couple guns, stuffed up in my glove

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