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A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z

Roll letra


What's on my mind?
I got nothin to say
I been on my grind
It's allot that's on my plate
I just copped a peace
To keep my peace
It ain't come wit safety
Like hoop he reach I teach so
Please don't try to play me dawg

Some niggas shoot till they make it
Fuck it I shoot till I miss
Leave em all wit a bad taste In they mouth
'Cause they bitin my shit
All the passive aggression
Stop that hatin nigga
Where the fuck did it get you
Shit I'm young but
I'm givin out game
Shut the fuck up and listen up nephew
You'll blow up if you show love
Cause if you do then
They'll do the same
If you showing hate
And they already hatin
What the fuck boutta change
See you get what give
You gone die you live
See it's kill or killed
I ain't goin for shit
On God

Shit I tried to be peaceful dawg
Tried to tune out my evil thoughts (my ego)
In the shadows where reapers stalk
If you smart then
You keep a Glock
Rockin white tees
Tryna get stripes like refs
While they out here
Playin wit techs
Windows tinted I ride by myself
As I slide through the Valley of death
(Where we at)
Seen the graveyards
Full of niggas who stepped
Represented by the blocks that they repped
Mommas cryin at funerals dawg
All this shit boutta
Go to her head
Her oldest son just got out
God damn now her youngest is dead
They tried to leave my body cold
But my heart got colder instead

I'm rollin
Rollin I'm rollin I'm rollin
Rollin I'm rollin I'm rollin
Roll, roll, roll
Rollin, rollin
Na na na
Roll, roll, roll
Rollin, rollin
Na na na

Heard they sendin out shots
Ion care for subliminals
Gotta watch out for cops
I be posted wit criminals
Twin Glock got em cocked keep
1 in the head
Them bitches identical
Do this shit like a movie
I move like a star
The squad not expense huh bles
Bitch I'm smooth just like
Double 0 7
And I keep a lethal weapon
In love wit the money and jewels
Like gold finger
That's my main obsession
It was said that the strong would survive
That was cap see the book I read
Ain't on the same page
Wit reality
The strong die
When they all ain't prepared
I tried not to bring shit up
Want smoke we can steam shit up
Deeper thinker I think shit up
Paranoid so I keep shit tucked
Toe tags just price tag
Go ahead ring shit up
Played the cards that I was dealt
Bet the house on myself

Rollin I'm rollin I'm rollin
Rollin I'm rollin I'm rollin

Did this bitch really say that I'm toxic
But she followin me and be watchin
Know that you missin me
If you watchin
Meet a bad bitch the same day
She toppin
Not to mention I ain't
Take her shopping
I just hope that this bitch
Don't be bloggin
Plottin, mobbin
I know I need to stop it
For I get

Rollin' I'm rollin I'm rollin
Rollin' I'm rollin I'm rollin
Roll, roll, roll
Rollin rollin and now roll

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