[Hook] We rollin', rollin', roll We rollin', rollin', roll We smokin', smokin', smoke We smokin', smokin', smoke
[Verse] Black blunts, gathered grass wrapped in backwoods Bands up, we smoke packs by the handful Act tough, say Y'all bust like some canned goods Flash floods, stay inside when the rain comes Make what I make in one day you take months Fake fuck, bitch that ain't yo whip, you can't stunt Lame stuff, don't get laced up with laced blunts Say something, you might get traced up with white chalk Quite dark, It ain't safe on the side yard Might walk down to the woods let the woods spark Tryhards, Y'all ain't hood, Y'all got good parks Might harm, take that arm if you reach far These days, seem weak hey, seems the scene's changed Sweepstakes for leaf rakes, cuz these hoes these crazy Don't rap bout no straps if you roleplay Y'all actors act up in the wrong lanes Hot meals on these streets, bitch we serve fades Chiefin on this weed, we feel no pain Real g's might keep heat, I just bring blades' Can't ride, can't play sides swervin' both lanes Black night, camouflage put your boots on Hack knife, cut half off like some coupons Slack twice, Y'all gone fold like some futons Black, white, don't think twice pussy move on Weed stretch likes two weeks, if I need some Keep left, when I write, fuck what you on We stress, we suggest keep your cool son Deep breaths, one wrong step then your crew gone
[Hook] We rollin', rollin', roll We rollin', rollin', roll We smokin', smokin', smoke We smokin', smokin', smoke We rollin', rollin', roll We rollin', rollin', roll We smokin', smokin', smoke We smokin', smokin', smokeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
