Rolack’s

Westside Gunn & Skyzoo - Rap, New York Rap
Rolack’s
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Duration: 2:43
Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Run jewels on it, who want it? Walkin' more than [?] Know what I mean? Yep That's word [Verse 1: Westside Gunn] Ayo Raf Adidas joints with the sawed-offs Venus and Mars Stars Dope in the Helmut Lang Basket Pyer Moss Classic Put a 7 on it, made it elastic I'm the opposite of wack, yo Your fiends taste my shit, they ain't never coming back Facts Ferrari Cali-For-Ni-A Ye got me all of this Rocking Figaro Links, the bitches say I'm marvelous Dope couture, Velour Might put a stove in the Bulgari store Need a thousand bricks or more Back-to-Back champagne gold Ac's Rose gold MAC My plug got fish like Rolack's Rare Supreme Ups Python straps on the pump Praying for Yeezy 3s and Fieg Dunks Burberry London, kids lunchin' London Fog, dealers wanna kill us [Verse 2: Skyzoo] Okay, okay, forever money rooted Level where the loots is Similar to the sample, never one to lose it Similar, no example, never one, or two it Never, one, two, get it, nah? All good, I come from a tall hood where the hustle high Never buckle, so thotties who unbuckle mine Buckle in the jaw, they cuffin' from the door And wonderers who wondered never wonder any more, heh Neighbors out the hallway with smugglers galore I learned hands from them, I can juggle with the Lord Abundance is the law, as much as you can fathom 645's and Benz Wagons, imagined Criminals who follow it, we the same crook kind Bitches think the opposite; Stevie J, good guy Shit'll never change, we forever find numbers FLYGOD etiquette, and Westside Gunna, what's up? [Outro] That's word That's word That's word That's word
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Credits
- Writers
- Camoflauge Monk
- Skyzoo
- Westside Gunn