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Got em acking funny when a nigga roll thru (yeah) Got about a hundred niggas in the whole crew Got em acking funny when they see me outside Got em
Just down just down Esta noche es de mis homies nada mas Roll up roll up Me pierdo en el humo y que mas da In te Hood en el roof in da club con mis
need is purple lights Got to have that purple Cause I live that purple life Check it From the land of the lost Back to the hood No matter where that i
She's a bad bitch She's a bad bitch, yeah I know But she's got damage She's got damage, she can't let go Fuck this shit, I'm on a roll I am looking
(Krxze) Hold on (X3) And I said hold on, Baby I said hold on, Yeah I got some weed that we can roll up She don't wanna dance to no slow jam She just
dreams ain’t no time to be resting Seeing the next day in my hood is a blessing Cos dem fit chop your eye my brother if you slacking Huh if you slacking
Ja wir fahren durch die street Mit den brüdern bin aktiv Ja ich cruise mit mein gs In dem nike tech fleece Hab ich batzen und paar gs Roll das paper
plug when it comes to the drugs, drugs, I got money and shooters You in the hood now, got them robbers and killers 'round, nigga, work on a hill I'm
Ayy Feelin' young but they treat me like the OG And they want the tea on me, I swear these bitches nosy Said he put some money on my head, I guess
the Truth Money got enough power First you was scared but now they Fearing you These streets getting colder i could tell By the temperature Shots so loud it
money with the soul on sleeve Music over money with the soul on sleeve I ain't lettin' dummies put a hold on me I'm not thrilled by bills If its a few
Gotta grab the game by the throat Blow up and ditch this Shit It's summertime roll ya windows down ohh It's summertime roll ya windows down ohh It's
see It's a whole lot of fake shit going on out here man Fake friends, fake vibes, fake love Stay true to yourself though Pop a bottle get throwed Roll
I guess a nigga got to keep scoring goals If they wanna burn me pull the hit on my foes Got to keep it moving Roll the weed then we smoke
witty Pockets so gitty show 'em no pity Rep the whole city schedule packed I'm so busy Doing circles so dizzy Roll with me Phunx bitches get money bitch
Bright, clean Innocent, forever free Wrapped in light, golden A little birdy told me all the warnings But I won't be, I won't be ruled by vices In
me by my government name Money helps me, it just easing the pain Run it up, Run it up Like I'm Usain Roll it up, Roll it up Get a new strain I'm
on god I turned a leaf and closed another chapter no doubt I show up real you'll watch them other actors go by I smoke one just to roll another after no
gold Gotta flock of these bitches on go mode Can't name one hood that I can't go Four dollars and a half on a Rolls Royce (Rolls Royce) Bought
know we see thad We see the chicken wing shack when we roll by But we just know how to act Kind of getting our certificate man And get back you know what
blowed away Let me take ya by the hand, let me tell ya somethin' good (yeah) There's a party goin' on, so let's ride through the hood I don't want
nigga, yo Gangsters don't die, niggas only become immortal Angels don't only fly, they walk right before you In front of you, it's foul what this money
with money as wide as Oprah. Crack another bottle get the weed rolled up (weed rolled up), And girl you know I got it everything's on us everything's
Yeah, uh All the youngins in my hood popping percs now Gettin' high they get by, it's gettin' worse now You gotta tell 'em put them guns
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