Lyrics:
thought I was a rap nigga
Cap niggas still in the hood with some strapped niggas
Gang members only hang with them, not no lame
Niggas ask me where I'm
don't gotta lie just stay by my
Side
And we can keep it Rollin
Cmon and roll with me
Cmon and smoke with me
We all done been through hard times
So
with the two,
What you gonna say,
Rollin' with two MCs and one DJ
Massive and crew in the front and the back,
Rollin' to the sounds and we love it like
mama and your cousin too
Rollin’ down the strip on Vogues
Comin’ up, slammin’ Cadillac door”
(And one more time)
It’s just me and you
“Your mama and your
come so far
Picture high school dropout rollin' the double r
House full of happiness weed and drink
Way out sortin' trouble tryna find me king
Never
Dollar Dollar bills
It's like cool water
Big rocks like you brought us
Some where by Carter
Or see me rollin' with ya daughter
(What they call you, man?)
rollin' blunts in my passenger seat (bitch)
Saved by the bells like I'm motherfuckin' Screech
Came up a lil' different, all of my friends was the robbers
of blow
Rhymin' Deniro dough
Dundalero yo
Let the steel blow
Hear me yo, wild trump style
Dons connect three hundred ones wow
Floatin' like
on
Until I tap em with the strap and get to bustin the chrome
It's bullet holes in my hooptie
Some muthafuckas rollin round want to shoot me
It's all bad,
I get the money
That's simple
Get lost
She doesn't get me
So she can get lost
I'm rollin up
So I can get lost
I am not tripping
I'm dipping
shit is gonna get hectic
But you rollin' with me, the OG, you protected
The streets infected with haters and hoes
Gotta keep your eyes open, man,
boy run
See this black boy run
Now see us rollin'
Over credence that was stolen
By catchers that look like Holden
Rye bones with spirits broken
Clicked up, Clicked up,
So when you see me on the streets, I be rollin' by myself
When you see me in these streets, I be rollin' by myself
I ain't ever
read)
seven deep in the jeep with the camel top,
everybody and they drunk as hell,
?? and awesome dre and anybody by the right would see us
(cause we
And choked by tears
Losing my temper
Rollin' down from the highest hill
Wings with no feathers
An empty soul I've got to fill
Conversating over some J's
Picture niggas rollin', flyin', foreign floatin' out of space (ayy)
Or bitches on Instagram with no filter face (face)
Picture if judges ain't judge us by
Come take a ride with me and witness the thrill
Of an ass-whooping issued by the brothers in the khaki pants
Some think I'm too light to fight, so then
cake, my plate, my place, I pace,.
This ain’t a race, look at my face, I’m saving grace,.
Blazin thru space, my brothers ride,.
With me tonight, right by
My grandma grabbed me by the hand and told me you are who you think you are kid
My grandma grabbed me by the hand and told me you are who you think
Press me like a play button
And watch me play the part
Then we'll see
Who's got heart
I was born
And raised in the dark
With peewee piranhas
And Seasoned
disillusioned by weed
I breed thug muthaf***as even worse than me
When I bleed, my enemies best to flee quickly, on me
My army, n****z decieve swiftly
Look
flow on tight, and stay rollin with the 4-0
This is comin from the one and only
And like MC Shan said, "I'll never leave you lonely"
[Chorus]
Me
Play with me, get put on FOX 5
I got a bad bitch rollin' in a high
Told that bitch is she gon' ride or die?
She looked me in my eyes, said, "Foonk,
It's meant to be
So come to me, then come for me, my game cold, one degree
I'm rollin' with two bad bitches 'cause misery loves company
One sweet, one
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