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[feat. Tay Dizm] Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Damn, what do I start? How do I keep shit out of my heart? How do I not act hard? When errbody round me pulling my card Bowing up on a nigga like a Spartan I got mo wheel than Carlton But I still got banks and I still gonna show my face, yeah I grew up in the hood dawg Letras de cancionesWitness the hood fall And if I never woulda rolled through family state You wouldn't be listening to my jam today My grandmamma in the hospital (yeah) And I gotta pay that bill But no matter how life fucked up I'm still goin hit the club Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah Ain't that depressing? Yep yep (yeah) yeah Is it manifesting in yo brain? Do you understand what I come from man? Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah When I'm feeling down and out I hold me a couple round Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah When I'm feeling sad and low I blow me a pound of dro Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah Damn, where do I end? What are my ends? Cause if I go in I'm a get in between Then make all my stripper friends grin and when I do I'm a feel so good Cause she goin make it out that hood So don't ask what I do with my bread And my kids got a roof on they head, now that's real So she wanna go to college So she gotta pop that pussy But shawty I ain't even gon look (look) Do yo thang I'm a tho this money, get your change She wanna fall in love so She gotta lead that club alone But no matter how life fucked up My daddy don't give a fuck Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah Ain't that depressing? Yep yep (yeah) yeah Is it manifesting in yo brain Do you understand what I come from man Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah When I'm feeling down and out I hold me a couple round Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah When I'm feeling sad and low I blow me a pound of dro Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah Damn, how do I start over? How do I get closer? I'm going insane in the brain like Wayne I don't wanna be compared to a Hover My style is a lyrical? osser? Bleed-knot in you assholes You cannot pass goal just go straight to jail If not go straight to hell, and fuck you I grew up in the hood dawg Witness the hood fall Don't cry about it just get back home Fall off the golf cart then get back on My grandmamma in the hospital (yeah) And I gotta pay that bill And if T-Pain gotta steal yo shit Then why the fuck you ain't made no hits Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah Ain't that depressing? Yep yep (yeah) yeah Is it manifesting in yo brain? Do you understand what I come from man? Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah When I'm feeling down and out I hold me a couple round Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah When I'm feeling sad and low I blow me a pound of dro Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah From Letras Mania