Rolling Loud
Big Scarr, Hotboy Wes, BigWalkDog
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Yeah, you niggas know what the f*ck goin' on Big 1017 shit, nigga (blame it on Mosta) Big So Icy Gang shit, nigga Landlord shit, nigga (Monsta, I hear you in this one) ain't never seen no palm tree Gon' be a murder in Miami if they play at Rolling Loud Give a f*ck about no law, play with my dawg it's goin' down Threw my Cuban straight to Gucci, said "I'm jumping in the crowd" Ain't no other way I 'posed to play, that soldier way my style Fight them, boxes, I was ready, he thought he was rolling loud Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up, my fist might roll the loud Four choppers, sticks in the Chevy, that's the way we roll around And for them bitches that ain't use to know, I bet they know us now Told Gucci before I signed I was on parole for possession Two pistol cases pending, I'm on probation in Texas Bait a man with a thot when she got the opps droppin' messages Really don't love the bitch, I just use the ho for some leverage Boy, you ain't with this shit, you just part of them for protection Just took 'em down for some 'bows and went blew that shit on a necklace Caught 'em lacking down in Georgia, went robbed him out in Giuseppe's Thirties and dirty carbons like we was starring in Belly Two choppers by my dresser, don't need 'em, them bitches extra Authority tryna life us, we steady applying pressure Gon' be a murder in Miami if they play at Rolling Loud Give a f*ck about no law, play with my dawg it's goin' down Threw my Cuban straight to Gucci, said "I'm jumping in the crowd" Ain't no other way I 'posed to play, that soldier way my style Fight them, boxes, I was ready, he thought he was rolling loud Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up, my fist might roll the loud Four choppers, sticks in the Chevy, that's the way we roll around And for them bitches that ain't use to know, I bet they know us now Hey, Big 1017, they like, "Why they showin' out?" (Why they showin'?) And my left wrist look like levee, look like Florida in my mouth And I just left from Virginia, I was walking through the crowd (through the crowd) And that bitch ain't used to like me but she talking to me now (but she talking to me now) We just like Jehovah's Witness, we go show up at your house (show up at your house) Feds just did investigation, they took all the pistols out And if you play with Gucci Mane, we sending missiles through the crowd And then you know we smoking gas, I'm rolling loud at Rolling Loud Touching back in every week, I throw my money in the pile And I just popped a Percocet, hold it down Gon' be a murder in Miami if they play at Rolling Loud Give a f*ck about no law, play with my dawg it's goin' down Threw my Cuban straight to Gucci, said "I'm jumping in the crowd" Ain't no other way I 'posed to play, that soldier way my style Fight them, boxes, I was ready, he thought he was rolling loud Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up, my fist might roll the loud Four choppers, sticks in the Chevy, that's the way we roll around And for them bitches that ain't use to know, I bet they know us now Turn this concert to a murder scene Don't play at Rolling Loud (ayy, don't play at Rolling Loud) Neck and wrist cold like a hockey rink (ice) Got diamonds in my mouth (I got diamonds in my mouth) Blew a bag up on my fit But still might jump up in the crowd (whoa, I might jump up in the crowd) Hotboy tweaking out his body If you play it's goin' down (you know it's goin' down) Uh (uh), whoa (whoa), me, Hotboy and Walk, let's go (let's go) South Beach, foreign freaks on a boat (whoa) Five-star penthouse, start floatin' (top floor) I valet my car at the door Hellcat Ricky ran with yo' ho Pull up, high speed on the way to the show Now I'm backstage turnt up, let's go, let's go Gon' be a murder in Miami if they play at Rolling Loud Give a f*ck about no law, play with my dawg it's goin' down Threw my Cuban straight to Gucci, said "I'm jumping in the crowd" Ain't no other way I 'posed to play, that soldier way my style Fight them, boxes, I was ready, he thought he was rolling loud Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up, my fist might roll the loud Four choppers, sticks in the Chevy, that's the way we roll around And for them bitches that ain't use to know, I bet they know us now
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Written by: Alexander Woods, Carron Washington, Dajour Jamal Walker, Wesley Lewis
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