Rollin Round

DJ Holiday & Kevin Gates - Rap, Trap
Rollin Round
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Duration: 3:43
Lyrics
[Intro] You only get one opportunity If you don't know, it's gon' show Real recognize real nigga [Chorus] Whatever I spend, hustle too big I'll get it again Women pretend ( Tell you they love you) I don't want to hear, go where you've been Hustle too big( BWA!) I know how to win, whatever I lend I'll get it again Rollin around with mills I'm rollin around with mills (BWA!) Don't want you to love me I don't want to love you anymore Rollin around with mills R-rollin around with mills I don't want to love you Don't want you to love me anymore Rollin around with mills R-rollin around with mills Don't want you to love me anymore [Verse 1] Don't know how to stand down All we do is stand out Pockets, rubber band out I don't do no hand outs Shots fired, man down Boomboomboomboom Lay him sound She a stripper, I'mma trick her Get her to my trap house (kill her) Make her tap out Finish, kick her ass out Swear to God I can't get caught up slipping with my pants down I.D.G.T!I don't get tired You should know what that's bout Pants sagging, Gold medallion Pray that we don't pass out [Chorus] Whatever I spend, hustle too big I'll get it again Women pretend ( Tell you they love you) I don't want to hear, go where you've been Hustle too big( BWA!) I know how to win, whatever I lend I'll get it again Rollin around with mills I'm rollin around with mills (BWA!) Don't want you to love me I don't want to love you anymore Rollin around with mills R-rollin around with mills I don't want to love you Don't want you to love me anymore Rollin around with mills R-rollin around with mills Don't want you to love me anymore [Verse 2] Hold up, I want stand up in they chest What up? Cut up, bandanas on hammer Rest in peace Big Hammer I was supposed to play for the Panthers But shoulder played in the slammer Bunch of problems, no answers Lee Lucas coming home I can't wait till you get out Me and Nook, Range Rover rugged Day that you get out I go mad, show my ass I'm supposed to be somebody I don't notice or nobody Fouling parties, uninvited All my haters they don't like it Keep your girl up, unexcited
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- Kevin Gates