Rollin lyrics

by

Rot Ken


[Intro]
(Pipe that sh*t up, TnT)
(Tahj Money)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-oh-oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Know a shooter, he retired, we call him OG (Yeah)
I put n*ggas in the blunt, can't let 'em roll me (Roll me)
I lost n*ggas to this sh*t, I play it closely (Doo-doo-doo)
So it's shots sing when we rolling, yeah
I was locked up in a cell sitting on a double bed
Heard you told 'em 'bout some things, yeah, I heard what you said
Gossipping on my name and said some things, thеse n*ggas soft as hell
Hop up out the cut, what thеy been thinking? Make him use his legs

[Verse]
Pain overflowing but I'm still coping
Like linemen, I got motion
Reese taught me to shoot with both hands
How I'ma ball? You left me open
Now watch this sh*t, here go some motion
My brother want a lawyer and my grandma say she more sick
I'm rolling and rolling and rolling
I ain't been to sleep, I just been going and going and going
My life so crazy, I just hopped out a big body foreign
To see you free, I take your pain, know that's just what you want
The biggest shark, I crash the whip, don't need no helmet on
[?] on my mind, can't take it
And the lean came in and I still can't taste it
I'm a product of my environment, I ride with shooters
I'm a product of my environment, don't make me do it
[Chorus]
Know a shooter, he retired, we call him OG (Yeah)
I put n*ggas in the blunt, can't let 'em roll me (Roll me)
I lost n*ggas to this sh*t, I play it closely (Doo-doo-doo)
So it's shots sing when we rolling, yeah
I was locked up in a cell sitting on a double bed
Heard you told 'em 'bout some things, yeah, I heard what you said
Gossipping on my name and said some things, these n*ggas soft as hell
Hop up out the cut, what they been thinking? Make him use his legs
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