Rollin (prod. by Saint Cardona) (feat. KZ Hinton)
No PITty
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Gang inna all black suit She watching but won't see the move She lying and acting a fool And tryna make it the truth yeah Speaking the truth But I only speak inna booth So I gotta pour up some deuce Yeah we put that boy on the news She can slide if she bringing her friend I come out after dark PM And that money keep rolling in Heard he outta control with them Xans Benjamin's Franklins Ion give a f*ck Whatchu thinking And that money keep callin im racing He a rat got his name onna statement Stressed out Thinking Ion smoke but imma face it Designer on me what I'm draped in He a demon until he see satan She a demon Woah She wanna f*ck with no clothes She wanna f*ck on the low I keep my hand on my pole Cant fall in love with a hoe Forgetting that bitch and I'm gone Rose Reload Hoes say I'm raw Yeah I'm rollin I'm rollin Yeah I'm rollin I'm rollin My mask up F*ck around run a rack Couple hundreds inna stack Easy bag I got it back Flip it now I got a mack Whole thirty round inna mag Could erase a lil nigga like dat He'll time travel to da past Twelve lookin stupid what stash But I'm paranoid everyday And the music what I'm tryna chase Pray to the lord inna way Inna way you can't compensate Rest in piece to the woo Dripping water Jimmy choo How many come ups did he lose Doesn't matter now he cool Fake nigga he a lame Leave me lone I changed The road I live I paved Really I'm still the same She a demon Woah She wanna f*ck with no clothes She wanna f*ck onna low I keep my hand on my pole Cant fall in love with a hoe Forgetting that bitch and I'm gone Rose Reload Hoes say I'm raw Yeah I'm rollin I'm rollin Yeah I'm rollin I'm rollin And I drive the whip like it stolen And I do that shit cause I wrote it Bet that forty gone f*ck up his colan Catch a body like I'm open One eighty on eighty one rollin Cuban link the clip frozen I only run up a bag I bet he gone run we blast You stay in your lane you won't crash See me and KZ moving fast I keep a gun in my stash So none of my opps never last Thirty eighty in da drake imma blast The opps rollin up imma spazz She a demon Woah She wanna f*ck with no clothes She wanna f*ck on the low I keep my hand on my pole Cant fall in love with a hoe Forgetting that bitch and I'm gone Rose reload Hoes say I'm raw Yeah I'm rollin I'm rollin
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