Rollin’

Lyrics

[Chorus: Gucci Mane sample] Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks R-R-R-Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks R-Ro-R-Ro-Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks (Block Beattaz) [Verse 1: Jackie Chain] Poppin bottles, keep 'em pouring, how we rolling? VIP It's Jackie Chain (Who the man?) Everybody know it's me I keep myself surrounded by some dime pieces every night Tall and short, th-thick and skinny, Black and white, e-every type K-Keep 'em coming, ain't no secret, if she with it, she can get it But just wait, give me a minute 'C-'Cause right now, the room is spinning Pouring juice to kick it in, rolling blunts and kicking it Music bumping—ain't it something how it get the [?] ? Feel the bass—it's beating hard against her body, make her horny Guess she heard I keep them Skittles That's why she be all up on me Five blunts of purp, and I still ain't high, roll up Ten-pack of pills, halfway gone, I'm about to (Throw up) Throwing up, its all good–that just kick my buzz in On the couch, loving the way these girls back-rubbing Blowing on them Sweets, and your boy about to peak I've been rollin, rollin, rollin, I ain't slept in weeks [Chorus: Gucci Mane sample & Kid Cudi] Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks R-R-R-Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks (Oh, oh-oh) Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks (Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh) Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks (Oh, oh-oh) R-Ro-R-Ro-Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks [Verse 2 Kid Cudi] Word... I can't feel the left side of my face Stressful thoughts have been replaced with Henny and coke and Jager, man Jackie told me pump my brakes, I told him, "Pass me something to pop" Told me not to smoke my weed, I— I should listen, I can't stop Grabbing models by the arm, I tell 'em to fuck with Moonman They don't even trip on my aggression, they just slowly take my hand Then they open up and say, "Do you want to play with me?" I-I-I-I say, "Baby I'm all about it, my hotel is down the street" This is kind of how it is when you living young and fast Management is playing loud, bitches dancing, shaking ass Zuli try and pass the blunt, I told him that I'ma have to pass Cause if I decide to smoke it, I— I will float to leaner land But, my man, is that so bad? Different from reality I try and tell my nigga, man, whiskey, hope my mom ain't mad at me My lifestyle is a wild life with style, and my brain on drugs I won't stop until I'm numb, telling myself the night is young [Chorus: Gucci Mane sample, Kid Cudi, & Jackie Chain] Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks (Young, young, yeah) Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks (Yeah, yeah) R-R-R-Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks Rollin, rollin, rollin (Purple planes) We ain't slept in weeks (Green spades) Rollin, rollin, rollin (Pink ladies) We ain't slept in weeks (Supermans) Rollin, rollin, rollin (Superstars) We ain't slept in weeks (Oh my God) R-Ro-R-Ro-Rollin, rollin, rollin (I'm rolling, man) We ain't slept in weeks (I'm rolling hard) [Verse 3: Jackie Chain; Jackie Chain & Gucci Mane sample] Whole club going off, hitting the middle, showing off Louie V's and Pumas got me rolling like a bowling ball I just wanna sneak away, take you to another place We could have some fun if you just come with me, let's run away We can leave this shit behind, ain't got nothing else but time Pop a Superman, and watch how quick you stimulate your mind Take you to that other level, way beyond that Cloud 9 Go back to my crib, and just relax and have some downtime Make you ball all night long, try to put it through your back Say you coming down, well, Mama, eat one of these, triple-stack Rolling leads to freakyness—let's go have some freaky sex Bring some of your friends, and we can turn this to a freaky-fest I just wanna run away, take you where you wanna be You ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing if you just come with me Blowing on them Sweets, and your boy about to peak I been rollin, rollin, rollin, I ain't slept in weeks [Bridge: Jackie Chain] Purple planes Green spades Pink ladies Supermans Superstars Oh my God I'm rolling, man I'm rolling hard [Hook: Gucci Mane sample & Jackie Chain] Rollin, rollin, rollin (Purple planes) We ain't slept in weeks (Green spades) Rollin, rollin, rollin (Pink ladies) We ain't slept in weeks (Supermans) Rollin, rollin, rollin (Superstars) We ain't slept in weeks (Oh my God) R-Ro-R-Ro-Rollin, rollin, rollin (I'm rolling, man) We ain't slept in weeks (I'm rolling hard) [Outro: Gucci Mane sample] Rollin, rollin, rollin, we ain't slept in weeks