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Spent some rolls, on some clothes aye Ask them rolls, on them hoes aye Them bitches gon' go cause my rolls aye Pistol with me, it'll go where my rolls at Got a couple shawties, I ain't got no rolls aye And I like lean, not no Rozay She only wanna fuck me for my rolls aye But I play that role like I ain't know that Rolling up this thrax, this that thoink pack Rolling off a flat, where my joint at? Sipping on this Act, that's carol pack You ain't sipping lean, and I know that Rolling with my niggas and we on that Roll up on your ass like where your rolls at? I heard you roll with opps, where they post at? I'll be rolling like an ATV with four flats And it got a thirty, and I tote that Fifty in my forty, I enroll that Pull that bitch up and I control that Give his ass the hiccups and I patrol that Roll up on a nigga block, come back, call it a re-rock Niggas at your front door, knock out, guns at your peep hole I'm busy counting, money, the (?) Roll up, catch a nigga lacking, he gon' need a hero Roll up with my three rolls and my three poles with my ego Rolling with all these glos, we got three piece and bought three O's Letras de cancionesSmoking on all the dope, we roll the dope and roll these hoes Tryna roll on the Glo, we take your diamonds on a bumpy road Rolls in my bank, and my coat, and my draws Hoes want my life, and my rolls, and my clothes Niggas want my life, and my ice, them my foes So I roll with the pipe cause I can't trust a soul Bitch rolling we gonna be, I ain't had sleep in a week Chasing that green, fucking things, fucking with the heat-t-t Bitch, we nosebleed when we see Rolls beneath my feet Rolls in between my teeth Rolls when I eat, I feast Rolling up a blunt of Aiki With my heat (?) Pay Johnny Dang some rolls for rolls and diamonds in my Breitling My mom was a rolling stone, bitch I ain't had a dad then Grandma tryna raise 'em a rumor, rolling D got me indicted I ain't had to say it like that Rolling 'round with steel like that Cause you see, tote fifty, and we spraying like that Shouldn't be playing like that Rolling 'round with your mans like that No pistol in here like that Rolled up on your ass like brrat! Rolling, rolling, rolling Bitch I'm toting, holding, blowing Bitch I'm blowing for the moment Nigga roll up then I'm on 'em Cause I roll (?) Roll with my thirties, not no damn Pythons Police rolling down on me Least I have my money Rolling out my mind Blowing like I'm blind When I count rolls, bitch I'm deaf Made me count rolls with my nine From Letras Mania