We Rollin’ lyrics

[Verse 1]
My buzz getting bigger
It's growing like a tumor
I'm really a big deal, it ain't a f*cking rumor
Keep high, light the room up
They can't help but stare
My heart pump that trill sh*t, I never dealt with fear
Is he bad or what?
Still catch him bagging up
Rap like they Jeezy but they lines ain't adding up
f*ck he supposed to be, Jesus on a rosary
Drugs, I got this whole sh*t covered like upholstery
Two model b*tches, one did a line
The other popped a E, both of 'em gon' pop for me
If it ain't for the homies, the hoe is not for me
Before you step in the loft, b*tch wipe your feet
Yo Fraud, this sh*t is crazy, it sounds like defeat
The riots still got game and you can die for free
Huh, n*gga we low up in them trenches
Came a long way from them courts approaching the benches

[Hook]
We rollin', all of us ride
If a n*gga out of line, put my life on the line
Get money all of the time
Keep a n*gga out the lime
If I'm lying then I'm flying

[Verse 2]
Right now I'm chasing money, I get with these suckers sharply
Burning up while I'm steaming like a cup of coffee
The sole reason why I can't keep these heifers off me
Fly n*gga way before I put them labels on me
I took heed to what the older motherf*ckers told me
f*ck if they say we went to school together, they don't know me
I'm into bigger sh*t, bigger businesses
Bigger Benzes, n*gga what the business is?
I been touching grip, moving out them crack houses
Vintage hustler sh*t, boy I'm so nostalgic
Watch yo lips 'cause the feds might be tapping in
A hundred years for conspiracy of trafficking
n*gga, I'm back again
Fresh like a n*gga just came out of the packaging
Posted like what's happening
I'm the hottest motherf*cker on the street
You gone have to move the ground to take me off of my feet
[Hook] x2