Rollin’

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[Chorus] Rollin' right now off that X You might be the one who's next Right now, I'm all about checks Hundred thou, ain't nothing less I grab a half, I make it stretch My 28 still the best Headshots, fuck a flex We ain't stressing about no vest [Verse] Xannies and Percocets We got soft, we got hard We gon' rob, we gon' mob Boy, keep your day job 22s and up, we sliding We be riding, we be mobbing Who got problems? We can solve 'em But these pussies be flossing Oh, you gang bang? My people do the same thing Choppa bullets knockin' bustas, taking heads off they frame Off them bars and them percs, I been racking up that K Who want smoke? We don't joke, we be shooting out your brains War is hard to maintain Too much pain, too much stress I just lost another brother Ion' know who going next It could be me or Floam, it could be Snook or J It could be [?] though, every single day Any motherfuckin way, you can't pick, you can't choose How you deal with death? Can you win, or you just gon' lose? I got blues, a lotta yerks What you need? Hit my chirp 100 thou, getting wild Make your broad take off her skirt [Chorus] Rollin' right now off that X You might be the one who's next Right now, I'm all about checks Hundred thou, ain't nothing less I grab a half, I make it stretch My 28 still the best Headshots, fuck a flex We ain't stressing about no vest Rollin' right now off that X You might be the one who's next Right now, I'm all about checks Hundred thou, ain't nothing less I grab a half, I make it stretch My 28 still the best Headshots, fuck a flex We ain't stressing about no vest
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Credits
- Writers
- KirbLaGoop
- Keenanza