Lyrics:
a secret
Girl lay up in meh bed, I go beat it
If she give me good wine I go keep it
Pretty gyal oh lord girl I need it (Oh lord girl I need it)
Tell me I's
so down key
When I turn the candy red car key
Drippin slow, I'm in the mode
If you don't like it, then pardon me
But you know the fo' on me
Better
they ain't reselling those
GSM shit we do custom
Driving real slow ain't no time just to rush it
Take a pic of the liter a dime by a dozen
These niggas
It's my time to shine
It's my time to shine
It's my time to shine
Mano, you crazy?
I'm stressing bout the racks
I'm toking on the thracks
We roll in
Written by Anthony Frazer & Taylor René
Verse 1
Put your body close to mine
Boy I like the way you grind on me
We don’t have to waste no time
slow
Pick-up the pace with you cracked out face
Uffie's banging, Feadz is banging
Time to get low
Do the tootsie roll
That's how we do
Do it hot
slow
Pick-up the pace with you cracked out face
Uffie's banging, Feadz is banging
Time to get low
Do the tootsie roll
That's how we do
Do it hot
never testify
Load your Glock up, test the fire
Quick to cut your throat dont test the guys
MBKDave:
Brody tryna roll up
It's still motion if it's slow
our lips locked
The only lady that never gets pissed off
And if there's one thing I know
It's how to roll a J and let it burn real slow
For those
house in abundance
We got trap houses in London, y'all don't hear me
Hol' up, had to switch the flow up, had to pour up, roll some more up
Watch me go up,
reached out for you
I needed you and you left me by myself
Hey, this song right here, man, is for everyone Who's ever been stabbed in the back
By those who
leave me by the bar
I don't do no drugs, Oh no no no no no
Y'all niggas wildin' - Need to leave that shit alone
I just wanna smoke, Grab me a Zip of that
me to go put my foot on the gas pedal and mash that shit to the floor cuz I've been going just too slow (I'm just
Cruisin' vibin' movin' like it's time
i can barely see
So throwed that im in slow motion
Screwed up man these drugs so Potent
If i start to come down roll another one up pop another bean
eyes
And every time he roll by the girls like oh my
Chours
It's hot the way you roll
The way you rock your clothes
Pull up in the drop top slow
Fizzoo
out the door
But you know I'm always Drippin outfits like the flow
Hit me if you need one while They still here for the low
She can roll a blunt for me
and it’s in slow mo
So slow
Nigga barracuda’s
Ima fucking shark
Try and play with me
You gone see I ain’t got no fuckin heart
Ima take her soul when I
But days roll by and years roll by
I'm thinkin' bout the come up
I've gotta keep my head up
I know you're here with me cuz I can feel you with me
Living
That the guys and me were something more
Than just another band
And '69 in LA well it came around so slow
But we were really making headway
being in your arms
We can roll on by like the night is young
And we can live like a good old love song
We can roll on by
Take it slow all night
We can
Roll"
Followed by, "They Checked Out An Hour Ago"
Closing with, "All Desires Turn Concrete"
Those melodies come back to me
Time beyond our heartbeat
on a bill
Get a deal that I'll steal
Cuz I'm uh kill when I will
When I'm up on the go
Taking the soul
When I roll
Witta 44 hella slow
Lyrical Criminal
Taking
On a roll like my butter be
It'd be fatal to fuck with me
Niggas hatin but luckily
All you bitches are stuck with me
Get out of my way, bitch you can't stop
Uh-huh, we'll see, spend a little time with me
By the time I make my move you be sayin' finally
(ain't no moves to be made) too many games get played
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