Lyrics:
We get it in like we know it gets worse
People still thinking that we fucking need church
We gonna party like we hardly on earth
Out of this world
golden, hot like molten rock
Niggas come bold but leave here holding jock
High roll patrol, roll through the set on fifth
Arm's solo, sipping ?molo
lately I been on a roll
Stayin off the books and on the road
Makin a livin outta doin what I wasn't told
Damn that's bold
Bold
Cuz I take risks
May not be
lately I been on a roll
Stayin off the books and on the road
Makin a livin outta doin what I wasn't told
Damn that's bold
Bold
Cuz I take risks
May not be
You can't roll a blunt to this one
You gotta, you gotta well, ya gotta light a J
You gotta puff a J on this one
You can't even drink Crist-owl
Y'all know what's goin' on
21 Gang 'til I'm gone
4L Gang 'til I'm gone
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon'—
Roll the window down, stick
evil in this land
"Rock and roll music"
"Cast down these dope fiends
And their noisy bands"
"Damn their souls"
Preacher preaching love like
evil in this land
"Rock and roll music"
"Cast down these dope fiends
And their noisy bands"
"Damn their souls"
Preacher preaching love like
Hell froze when I joined the club
Forgot myself and lost control
Confessed the sins to my saviour
The God of Rock'n'roll
Don't need a creed or guru
to me (no cap)
Rock the Prada coat, doin' dope, it ain't no changin' me (fuck that shit)
Smell the privilege pack, feel the fragrance, I'm in TSA (ooh)
and gator
Slice 'em let him eat 'em up mmm
Aww damn had to clean it up mmm
I'm from where that heat is rough
If everything on me it'll be enough
I ain't
back to benny row
Bitches in my kitchen with the semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap and his body
real tight
My mind started to trip, flip, roll, and roam
What about my girl who's at sleep at home?
But before I could lock in on that thought
She
show alert the frame. Bash all flags where the mag spin park. Corroded by the volts that jolt the cold vein. Boogie down kits to slip past the guard. Def
by a crack in my units
I'ma stick to the shit that made The Click
The super kind, I love to spit
That nigga 40 vicious, he got speech I heard him
the damn shore
Damn shore
Left my house last night
Trynna get my mind right
(Ouu Ouu)
Watch your friends roll by tonight
It’s a party need that act right
(Yo, Mahd, tell 'em turn that noise off)
I, I, I told you
Now we comin', eat 'em up
One in the head, damn, you know that he dead (he dead)
this ain't no tree trash
Or relapse
Modafucker just sit back and Relax (you feel me).
The devil wears Prada
That's why I rock gucci
Custom made even
You can't roll a blunt to this one
You gotta, you gotta well, you gotta light a J
You gotta puff a J on this one
You can't even drink Crist-owl
You can't roll a blunt to this one
You gotta, you gotta well, you gotta light a J
You gotta puff a J on this one
You can't even drink Crist-owl
Sk8-Hi, yeah
Sippin' Blood & Honey, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Shawty rock the Sk8-Hi
Trippin', sippin' Blood & Honey, winkin' as she skate by
Uptown by
easy to blow this, you know this, damn
Twerkin' her ass for me
Shaped like a glass for me
It's like God knew what I liked (damn)
Damn right, I know
And I rock this till I'm grey and old
And I've got you with me so let's roll
Like a used steelo pad that's sitting in my hand
Man it still feels
what he think
Damn
That's a short long road
Cuz once a nigga up the burner metal payin the toll
Choppa get ya in the stomach while ya guts start to roll
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