Lyrics:
roll up with me everytime it's on
these straight shady niggas around my hood
lets be the obsession so we can trip on what we smokin on
'cause ya'll my
Range and thangs
But they claimed the Range changed to a plane, strange
But perfect, showed me circuits and how to work it
Wounds- how
I be the first to set off shit, last to run
Wu roll together as one
I call my brother son 'cause he shine like one, check it
Scriptures hit
I be the first to set off shit, last to run
Wu roll together as one
I call my brother son 'cause he shine like one, check it
Scriptures hit
cooking up like a pan fry
So dope you can roll that
You can roll that, up
A long night's a sober night
And baby let me take you home tonight
Let's go go go
Zonin out
Lost in the crowd
Just me around
Did I say that out loud
Thoughts coming out now put em back in the pound
I've been sitting down
But still
Pass Go
Be a catalyst
Good vibes on the list
Arkansas, Little Rock; Phleboliths
It's a grape life
Stomp this before we de-vine
Make time
For wine
Before
don't wish me well, so it's just repelled, I even expelled
The holy man
Teaching forgiveness
Nah I'm just heating them leaching
Literally cleaning
sock still on the block (Still)
Still selling rocks still fuck the cops (Yeah)
Still spinning blocks still killing opps (Aye)
They cant live nigga not
she a demon aye
Love me how you love yourself
Won't you love yourself
Roll the blunt myself okay
Shorty like my brand new belt
Like the way that we
anything else (They don't gotta do anything else)
(Check it out, baby)
[Timbaland:]
Hear dis beat
It's done by me
I do them ill beats, Ya know what
, cats get blunted, roll they tree up
Put yo G up, lose it all, spray yo V up
See wha, who? me?
Neva !!!
it to your door
Yeah we still at the blocka
Sixty by the railroad
Only having hot shit the green
Shit is too slow
Working Pete booth we gon add
It if
love my enemy
You could never take my history
You could never block my destiny
Never did love follow me
And I'll never return to poverty
Never fooled by
is lil troy, me my name is Carlos Coy
Roll on tweenty two inch alloys, but that'll neva be my pride and joy
My lil girl she off the hook, make my ass
have to take you downtown for some questionin'
Damn, a blessin in disguise if you ask me
I was just about to hit the highway with my last key
Could it be
or broke, I'm still as dope, the realest ain't as real as this
Dead or alive, I'll put a stamp in this bitch
You'll never see rock and roll do hip-hop like
Four
Gotta whole world to explore
I wanna see more
Open the door
Let's go!
Are you ready to rock?
Let's roll!
Don't wanna do it without ya
One Two Three
don't mean nothing
I rock the rhymes .E does the cuttin'
Call it shownappin' I take a hostage a night
Dog shit and break out on the next flight
This
and rewet me
Check it out now, in the same attire
Here comes the fire
Now they lit it, now I'm burning by the minute
But check it out
More heads came
Q so let me do my thing
While niggas rock the play shit that they bought from Chess King
But still, I train rhymes to flip like a seal
Niggas say
gran' you understand
Your wife would be fittin' me perfect, exactly
Change fallin' off my ass
Pocket cash showin',
Rock 'n' roll
We can rock to my
(Obie Trice)
You don't see me in the hood, it's cause I'm doing this man
Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens
I'm
shit on lockdown
Yeah, but honestly nothing changed, I'm still surrounded by fucking snakes who say that they're friends but they'll leave your ass
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