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Rollin' Wit It
by 1kteezy
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One at yo fitted
All my niggas they rollin' with it
He get to dissin', I promise that boy gon' come up missin'
Been reminiscing, I gotta get mama out them trenches
I’m sick of bitches, they play too much and my heart need fixin'
Got too much lead, my Lil bro he had one in the head
It’s so fucked up, cause his potna nem left him for dead
Can’t diss the murda, everybody stay strapped like a dread
I don’t ask for shit, you ain’t gone do it I’ll do it instead
I been tryna get my life right and push that top down
Look around everybody on yo side cause you on top now
I can see the fear up in yo eyes cause you not down
We still get got that three for twenty-five, you can shop now
If you my bro we ain’t competing, I see you as my equal
Don’t hate each other, put my life on the line for my people
One bullet come then another one come like a sequel
These nigga talking like they starving, but I really feed em
He say he got that hot shit, I’ll run up yo fever
Nigga I use to drop shit, I’ll leave that nigga leaking
Ain’t no friendly nigga baby don’t touch me you tweaking
From the planet of the apes where it’s eat or be eaten
Got some niggas that a clap for me
Think he untouchable I swear he can get jacked for free
Remember rolling with that gas on E
Think he a bully, he don’t know I got that strap on me
Got some niggas that a clap for me
Think he untouchable I swear he can get jacked for free
Remember rolling with that gas on E
Think he a bully, he don’t know I got that strap on me
One at yo fitted
All my niggas they rollin' with it
He get to dissin', I promise that boy gon' come up missin'
Been reminiscing, I gotta get mama out them trenches
I’m sick of bitches, they play too much and my heart need fixin'
Got too much lead, my Lil bro he had one in the head
It’s so fucked up, cause his potna nem left him for dead
Can’t diss the murda, everybody stay strapped like a dread
I don’t ask for shit, you ain’t gone do it I’ll do it instead
I'll do it instead
One at yo fitted
All my niggas they rollin' with it
He get to dissin', I promise that boy gon' come up missin'
Been reminiscing, I gotta get mama out them trenches
I’m sick of bitches, they play too much and my heart need fixin'
Got too much lead, my Lil bro he had one in the head
It’s so fucked up, cause his potna nem left him for dead
Can’t diss the murda, everybody stay strapped like a dread
I don’t ask for shit, you ain’t gone do it I’ll do it instead
I been tryna get my life right and push that top down
Look around everybody on yo side cause you on top now
I can see the fear up in yo eyes cause you not down
We still get got that three for twenty-five, you can shop now
If you my bro we ain’t competing, I see you as my equal
Don’t hate each other, put my life on the line for my people
One bullet come then another one come like a sequel
These nigga talking like they starving, but I really feed em
He say he got that hot shit, I’ll run up yo fever
Nigga I use to drop shit, I’ll leave that nigga leaking
Ain’t no friendly nigga baby don’t touch me you tweaking
From the planet of the apes where it’s eat or be eaten
Got some niggas that a clap for me
Think he untouchable I swear he can get jacked for free
Remember rolling with that gas on E
Think he a bully, he don’t know I got that strap on me
Got some niggas that a clap for me
Think he untouchable I swear he can get jacked for free
Remember rolling with that gas on E
Think he a bully, he don’t know I got that strap on me
One at yo fitted
All my niggas they rollin' with it
He get to dissin', I promise that boy gon' come up missin'
Been reminiscing, I gotta get mama out them trenches
I’m sick of bitches, they play too much and my heart need fixin'
Got too much lead, my Lil bro he had one in the head
It’s so fucked up, cause his potna nem left him for dead
Can’t diss the murda, everybody stay strapped like a dread
I don’t ask for shit, you ain’t gone do it I’ll do it instead
I'll do it instead