RUSSELL!

Roll Another One!
Roll another one for me Whats up mother fucker? How you doing? bitch I’m ready, aye Dawgs and my demons respect me, aye Ain’t no one tryna press me, aye Since I made some loot my life done got a little messy, aye I call up her and her bestie, aye Roll one up for me, I’m stressin’, aye Rollin’, rollin’, til the night I’m coasting Don’t do no pills, I heard too many rappers die overdosin’ Don’t do no white cause I’m already turned off life and I’m zoning If you hate me, it’s okay, I got some nuts, you can hold em’ Okay now hold it Too many bands I made, I done blew it Too many bad hoes had my life ruined But I don’t really want to get into it But I guess I gotta do it, gotta be aware The boy sent shots, so you better score fair We can't really beef if your money ain't there Honey I ain't cuffin' If your lovin' ain't there I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 of em tryna come for You ain't gotta be in love with me I lean on you, she said "baby when you're done with me I need you to roll another one for me" Letras de canciones She said, "You can bring your friends Come and roll another one for me: She said, "come down to my ends And please just roll another one for me" She gon' bring her friends in And I'm gon' bring my friends in We all gon' be friends when we high Okay now, they gon' fuck my friends And we gon' fuck her friends So "come down to my ends And please just roll another one for me" I got a crazy thick chick, she like to ride the kid Money I'm tryna get lined up in See through the green like a bottle of Heineken Walk on the sky like I'm Onakin Oops I meant Anakin, I never left but I'm back again Attitude [?], big homie tappin' it I do this shit, I said, "I ain't like your rapper friends" I'm legend in the making, got my name on her anklet All her boyfriends can't say shit Because my goofy ass on they playlist And her friends wanna fuck, and they friends wanna fuck Why you sit on the internet hating? I gotta make it, faded, bussin' it down, getting wavy Baby I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 of em tryna come for You ain't gotta be in love with me I lean on you, she said "baby when you're done with me I need you to roll another one for me" She said, "You can bring your friends Come and roll another one for me: She said, "come down to my ends And please just roll another one for me" She gon' bring her friends in And I'm gon' bring my friends in We all gon' be friends when we high Okay now, they gon' fuck my friends And we gon' fuck her friends So "come down to my ends And please just roll another one for me" They love it when I do this shit In my own crib, I get to smoke and rap whenever I want Alright, let's go Shit ain't easy, I got stress and shit to worry about These haters show no mercy But they still ain't half as worthy now Nobody competition, Boy I'm only battling with myself But if he tryna test me, Then I'll gladly put his shit through hell Get your weight up if you holdin' all that hate up All these boys are so cosmetic, all the shit they talk is makeup I done heard you finna run up, I done heard you finna gang up But nothing ever happens, so I'm right back to these pay stubs I'm alone up in my crib, I'm kickin' it high Floatin' getting shit by, 25 livin' my life I ain't where I want to be at but shits pretty decent I ain't all about the money, I already seen shit Who your OG? Who the fuck your mentor? What about them shots you sent? Who the fuck they sent for? Why you hate me so much? Am I on your last nerve? "I do what I want bitch", those my famous last words Used to have some trouble really tryna stay the most me Til I said, "Fuck everybody" and ended up lonely Took some time and noted, now I swear y'all can't hold me No team [?], don't give a fuck what a teacher told me But I think I'm crazy baby, Are you the one for me? Cause you ain't picking up, your acting like you done with me Stay down, I never fake it, too much, you're buggin' me I need you to buss it down or roll another one for me From Letras Mania