How We Roll (Dillagence)

Lyrics

(comissioner) Yeh yeh all my live niggas up in the place Let me talk to yall Yeh yeh yeh you know how alot of niggas roll We tell you how we role on Check it out now yeh fill yall niggas in on some shit Now Burn a nigga like a stoog in them ashtrays Make a bitch sick like she pregnant eating pickles and mayonaise Yo the type of nigga when im out on the block I keep the gat just like bitch with a knife in my sock Yo the way that we kill shit you could call it a murder You baby food niggas is softer than gerber You bugging on the way we bе taking it further Straight through your heart i might evеn start off a murma Now back to where we just was at holding it down Niggas on the hillside with boalders rolling it down Yo as far as records and jewels with platinum and all And as far as white niggas go and flatten they yard You know the shit is going on down here Fuck you come around if you dont go figure Nothing going on round here Nigga fronting like hes born round here Dont you know you could find your mrs picture on a wall round here Yeh we hustle and we stack dog and talk the shit Trick a little while we pause with no plans to get Couple grands give me how we all can own up the world Play yourself and find a dick in your girl Thats how we roll Thats how we roll Thats how we roll Thats how we roll Thats how we roll (comissioner) Acting like i gave you applaud Trying to front, me and the student even got no kind of rapport Know you think that i be off in the zone Only socialise with certain niggas but i always move on my own The way a niggas spit shit so real on a track Like a bitch give hot oakmeal on your back And you know we keep it hot for the fans Whip the witch niggas down to bro niggas Washing pots an pans with dialect eagal eyes So that the thoroughist niggas In the live shit the puddle five bouroughing niggas now The way i fuck it everytime that i drop You probably wish i be the next to get shot by a cop But we dont die we multiply nigga We excel and emulsify and leave shit that make the djs work Or we might take it back to when Niggas use to rock the t grey shirts Till my chicks that always carry ya mood Act a little rude and hold it down still will hold a stash for they dude Me and my niggas get a whole lot of food Get the game show money like greed Without a family feud Shit 'll make a wild nigga depressed Fuck around your so wack your seed probably stab you right in the chest More gutter from the filfy underground for yall Word is bomb flipmode'll put it down for yall Yeh we hustle and we stack dog and talk the shit Trick a little while we pause with no plans to get Couple grands give me how we all can own up the world Play yourself and find a dick in your girl Thats how we roll Thats how we roll Thats how we roll Thats how we roll Thats how we roll Thats how we roll Thats how we roll Thats how we roll (comissioner)