Lyrics:
and break down a pack
1A the hood, land all them shottas out of town
Went 'Dam for the plug, now we the opposite of down
Uh, tryna leave a nigga's head by
The work week been way too long
Ain't been enough Waylon on on the radio
To get a good old boy by
No
The achin' back its just gettin' old
You
there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't
ROLL WITH US
CHORUS
MuthaF**as inna street - Roll With Us
All The Bi**es inna jeep - Ride With Us
If you looking fi de heat - Fk with us
Digitals
way too long
Beggin God please, bring me home
I stopped before, three or four days
Always end up back in the same place
People call me a junkie,
There's too many ways to get it if you jokin it ain't funny
If you hatin cause I got it you a god damn dummy
Put yo brain in some books and quit
Worryin
been livin life like this way too long
Beggin God please, bring me home
I stopped before, three or four days
Always end up back in the same place
People
On the fast track chilling, creeping like a villain
In 2000 new car, new house and
Buy the whole store up, style I'm too pro, son
Get even more buck wild, I
a thug(Like a thug)
Put you in the back of the Coupe DeVille
Take you to the alley, shoot to kill
Fuck that I gotta buck back(Nigga)
Fuck that(Nigga)
Hangin low cheefin high, time to make you bitches cry
Triple bitches talkin shit, fuck you hoes are gonna die
Playaz comin harder won't bothered by yo
O.J, with blood on my gloves
I roll like young buck, homies want to hang with me
But I'm a killa on the grind livin dangerously
I'm thug pimpin, from
There are fences that need to be mended
There's a stray cut off from the herd
That needs to be defended
And by a lonely campfire underneath
A BUCK ONE TIME
SO I COULD THANK MY SELF FOR BEING KIND
OH OOOO
NOW THE WORLD APPEARS TO SHRINK
AT LEAST INSIDE OUR HEADS, I THINK
WE'RE RUNNING
on coo-coo
Candy wetter than do, banging nothing but Screw
Reclined on buck, like I'm stuck in the mud
Ripping my mug cause I'm thug, sipping straight out
give a fuck
'Cause niggas won't lend you a dime when you down on yo luck
plus they buck
when you up these hooligan niggas 'll leave you stuck
spent most of the day spare-changing on the avenue
I started out infront of the Med
but everyone kept saying I looked too young and healthy
so I went
On my M 2 3
Act like you Do Not Know
About the Way We Roll
All those who oppose
Ms Minnie's Child of Gold
Sho nuff Fly gon buck
On every mic I clutch
No
(..damn that shit is hot)
Now back to the subject, to me not givin' a damn about you
This is my world, it just so happens that you live in it too
But
much times I slapped up fiends for knockin' my mum's door?
My friend robbed my friend, now I gotta get his shit back
Chasin' all these young bucks
fidgetin', flingin' it
Sick in my head, I'm psycho
And there's no way I could sleep on a vio
Come to the wild get hit by the rhino, rhino
Mercy the G like
break
Tenpenny, Christian Loub's on me
Red and bluе
First night, quick to tell a bitch
"Put that head to use"
Doublе G's, LVs, I got X's too
Lil' brodie
it you could–
How I'm stuck up in a bayou
Homie I done passed right by you
Heard what you worth I could buy you
Why you gotta lie too
Tell em that you
this script, turn the next page
Twitch got boxed by you know who
Shh got splashed in the B side too
Beef for gyal, neeky crew
Should've beef when I took
If you can't tell from my red neck
Or that bottomland camo hat on my head (okay)
Or my muddy truck or that big buck
Twelve pointer hanging on my
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