Rollin’ lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Produced by Mike Will Made It]

[Intro]
Yeah, Rollin
(Mike Will Made It)
[Rolling’ Rollin’ Rolling]
Your boy Yamine, lets get it

[Hook]
[I was just at the club, now I’m Just Rollin]
[Murdda Season just started, shoot em then I’m rollin]
[100 bottles of the Ace, sippin and I’m rollin]
[Actavis with Jolly Ranchers, man Yamine’s Just rollin
Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin
Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin]

[Verse 1]
[Ballin' like a fadeaway, my money don't fadeaway]
I wake up, roll one up, brush my teeth, then go get paid
Let's go get this money homie, ain't no way around it
Keep them fake people from around me
[I go in like I'm grounded]
[I ain't no rich person homie, I don't give a damn]
[dude run up on me, he a dead man]
[Spend the night with somebody wife in a suite]
[Got a hot chick poppin' in a handstand]
[Style on my ace of spades, come here little momma, have a sip]
[David Hayes is so dope, they tryna ban successor like Actavis]
I don't mess with none of ya'll people, like an activist
I be gettin' bent behind tent, like on my campin' trip
[light skin, caramel, shawty just my eye candy]
[I got so much ice on, I could sink the Titanic]
[Hook]
[I was just at the club, now I’m Just Rollin]
[Murdda Season just started, shoot em then I’m rollin]
[100 bottles of the Ace, sippin and I’m rollin]
[Actavis with Jolly Ranchers, man Yamine’s Just rollin
Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin
Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin]

[Verse 2]
I was runnin' from the police when I dropped my dough
I almost went out of breath but I didn't lose hope
I got 350 dimes, I sell 'em two for one
I'm trappin' every single day because I gotta make money
And if a brotha get caught, then you know I'm goin' on the run
I had to learn about that fork and ever since I was stuntin'
They say the undercovers 'round here tryna catch me with somethin'
I heard they ran up in my homies spot and found all the guns
We bought the AR's with the nuts on 'em
Them chops go blat-blat-blat-dat-dat-dat
When it's necessary, put that lil fella on ice [?]
Quarter million worth of of real ice, I’m rollin here and my real friends got merit

[Hook]
[I was just at the club, now I’m Just Rollin]
[Murdda Season just started, shoot em then I’m rollin]
[100 bottles of the Ace, sippin and I’m rollin]
[Actavis with Jolly Ranchers, man Yamine’s Just rollin
Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin
Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin]
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