Rollin' (feat. Zee)
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Wish I could run away from my problems But I know I can’t Gon bounce back, strategize Ima make a plan Outta state just hit me thru the telegram Im just trynna blow up like the Taliban Boomin Buisness be movin Sumn bout counting up blues be so soothing Windows down, blowin loud, when I’m cruisin Library in yo blunt, who the you f*ck think you foolin Aye aye, Nobody Had to push weight no dolly Thats karo mane that aint no qauli Roll down the window be so foggy On my way to LA and I’m zooted Rollin fat woods they be lookin like Cubans Og got me Higher than a rocket no Houston I love earth but I love when my cup polluted Plug always throw me good ticket on the unit Foreva Lowkey, All my moves be secluded Good food and a wood be so therapeutic Really spit that river, cause my flow be so fluid Finessing my profession counting blues be my hobbie NASCAR the whip feelin like Ricky Bobby Different color pills lookin like Murakami Always laying low livin life so calmly Damn, slow flow like some Juice Dro so loud that it put me on mute Scoring all these scripts like I done fixed the hoop Beggin for free shit, shawty come nd get yo dude Rollin, but not tweaking Laying low, foreva schemin You ballin? That’s misleading Gotta get this bread by any means mane Rollin, but not tweaking Laying low, foreva schemin You ballin? That’s misleading Gotta get this bread by any means mane F*ck 1 2 Please don’t pass me no boof Wedding cake wood is my go to Talkin bout me but ion Kno you Irrelevant, Ridin downtown so arrogant Stay with that loud, It’s so evident Shawty by my side, she so heaven sent Hard thru the net but really be delicate Most of y’all grimey, got me movin hesitant What script today? I’m in love with my medicine Doing numbers, bums need to check the deficit Hollup Japanese soda for the po up Come up to fast gunna throw up Go getttin stacks baby Sho nuff Rollin, but not tweaking Laying low, foreva schemin You ballin? That’s misleading Gotta get this bread by any means mane Rollin, but not tweaking Laying low, foreva schemin You ballin? That’s misleading Gotta get this bread by any means mane Ive been thinking bout you Oouuuu, baby
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Written by: Robert Ruiz, ZeAnnah Alvarado
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