Lyrics:
on this ice
We got models rollin' through later, damn I'm lovin' this life
We ain't dealin' with no problems! Deuce to all of you haters
Y'all ain't
75 rounds got a drum on a drake no cap li'l nigga I’m loaded
I’m in my bag I’m feelin’ myself coulda swore that a nigga was rollin’
Tryna make a mill
in isolation by myself
You a bitch and any pussy nigga that you rollin' with
S.O.B. my mental, man, you steady tryna troll a kid
Like get up out my
Yessuhhh
God damn
Hoes every where ain't it?
Every where I go
Freak bitches rollin wit me
Every where I go
Freak bitches rollin wit me
Every where
Rollin
Rollin
I just dropped racks at the lot
Cashed out on a brand new whip
Now I'm rollin'
Say
I just pulled off from the marathon with a full
a pound when I breeze by
Picture me rollin
Doing this since I was knee high jet plane fly cool guy baby
Baby you know it
Why you gotta do em like that? Oh
I've been rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Gotta do it in the moment, moment
Really feel like I'm floatin', floatin'
This disease got me broken,
motherfuckin name? (Jigga)
And who I'm rollin with huh? (My niggas)
Uh-huh-uh, uh, uh, uh
Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right
Who?
stage by a gay crowd (not Drake)
It was them Tyler, the Creator fans, he was on Flex show rappin' 'bout fuckin' a man (weirdo)
Casanova had that "So
Rollin' rollin'
Rollin' rollin' (fly, fly, fly)
Rollin', rollin', ridin', ey
Rollin' where you ridin', ey
I got you for the day
Rollin' till you
never been a man who wasn't bitten by the bug
Yeah, rockin' and rollin' with the bug
Rollin' and strollin' with the bug
Itchin' and twitchin', singin'
(Here we go)
Funky trip, green eyes, funky trippin' all the time
Feelin' good, I'm feelin' fine
Rollin' with you by my side
Funky trip, green eyes,
might need resuscitation by the time I get out
Of my own world
Daydream the night away
Might board a plane inside my living room and fly away
To my own
still can't be wrong
I wanna choo choo on to the break of dawn
Just picture me rollin' when you hear this song
And by then I'll already be gone
I'm gonna
motherfuckin name? (Jigga)
And who I'm rollin with huh? (My niggas)
Uh-huh-uh, uh, uh, uh
Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right
Who?
Watch for the snakes in disguise
Don't be blind u can peep how they move by they shiesty ways
Load up the drake wit 762 im tryna do him the shiesty
I love the way you make my body vibrate all night
I love it when you say my name lookin in my eyes
I love the way you make me feel
Cuz I'm rollin
Rollin' down the strip on Vogues
Comin' up, slammin' Cadillac doors
Me and you
Your mama and your cousin too
Rollin' down the strip on Vogues
Comin'
gotta move on the low
And what I do, they never know, jus know
I gotta get that shit by all means neccesary
I gotta get that gun cuz these days gotta
of bounds with Drake and Blast
This bitch hold 70 rounds like that boy just faxed They rollin' and you hearin' shit collapse
I mean collide, smokin' this new
up, had to give her the boot
Big Y-B-K, we the one, not the two Nigga, fuck a drive by, I'm tryna get loose
Most of these niggas ain't fuckin' with
Goodbye sunshine, I'm on my way
I'll be long time gone by the break of day
Tell everyone that I'm gonna find it
There ain't nothin' gonna stop me
Goodbye sunshine, I'm on my way
I'll be long time gone by the break of day
Tell everyone that I'm gonna find it
There ain't nothin' gonna stop me
And I'm rollin wit a gang
And I'm rollin wit a gang
Yes, I'm rollin wit a gang
Rollin wit a gang
The D-O-V-E pro shack is in the house wit
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