Lyrics:
Aye Meg, have me a doobie a waiting
After I'm done recording this one, alright
This that shit you gotta vibe to
Aye yeah, just gotta vibe to
Yeah
do nothing but blow my name up!
Now my homies in the backstreets
The blackstreets
They feel me when they rollin'
In they fat jeeps
This ain't just
you've been lackin'
Barely seen a fist fight
You just bumpin' every song but this isn't your life
Man you lucky, you don't know sufferin'
Been rollin
played, get played, played a lot on radio
And also, and also, and also by some foul brothers
The Pease, the Pease the Pease Porridge never failed
It
rollin up celery
you stuntin on niggas
My brothers keep tellin me
groupies on groupies
that means booties on booties
I love me a cutie
back in
facts
Bitch, I'm the Goat, I can't settle for less
I'm trappin' this bitch, ride with that Tech
Bro pullin' up, yeah, he ride with that blicky
I'm rollin
physical brother came through and got me lift
Niggas, that I walk by, give me the eye
The moment is fuckin' me up, killin' my high
Nigga get back, ya pussy
me in the mix, rollin fat, bustin flicks
While my physical brother came through and got me lift
Niggas, that I walk by, give me the eye
The moment is
(Don't look at mine, get yours)
Baby, baby
Okay, after these messages we'll be back with
The Mad Rapper and his brother the Mad Producer, after this
(Don't look at mine, get yours)
Baby, baby
Okay, after these messages we'll be back with
The Mad Rapper and his brother the Mad Producer, after this
they rollin' with heat
You know I come from the trenches, we fucked on the finest, we broke, but you know we ain't cheap
Get the bag I'll do it by
scratch this
The ice cube link you bought, from the Jew for 80 G's
was only appraised at forty-two
Gazed upon by the eyes of multitude
of people, who
can't hit you back that ain't an option
Rollin' off a doobie, I'm feeling lost in it
Bitch I'm really 'bout it I been often
And don't you leave so easy
With vice I hold the mike device
With force I keep it away of course
And I'm keepin' you from sleepin'
And on stage I rage
And I'm rollin
come out, them lil' niggas throwin ' fours now
And you know, Peezo, that my brother, we move this shit by pound
And we get this shit just by the bow,
come out, them lil' niggas throwin ' fours now
And you know, Peezo, that my brother, we move this shit by pound
And we get this shit just by the bow,
the niggas that the hoes keep pagin'
Gimme gimme gimme my gin and super-sak
Then, let me hit the doobie, can't fuck with the rock
Bust one shot if you're
my emotion this feeling been stuck
I ain't been hurt by a killing in months
I put my pain in my verses in blunts
Get off yo ass why you hurt by a slut
all because im episode
Just like rats they wanna know where my cheddar flows
Everydays like valentine hah i keep it rollin
Never made a dime for rhyme
your friends
I'm here with this dilemma
Mesh 3arfa aspot
Shakli hakot
Wakteb le geel a letter
Ayooha al azdeka2
Who been caught in a mix
Clouded by this
get the smoke out this doobie
Fuck a xanax pill yeah rollin' off a Stizzy ya dig
Well, there was this movie I seen one time
About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands
Ok I been rollin
Rollin Rollin
I been on a roll like I'm the chosen
One and I been swimming in this water that is frozen
Ice on ice and all this shit
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