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Everytime I roll up, everytime I roll up Everytime I roll up, everytime I roll up Everytime I, everytime I Every time I roll up, both my pockets swole up Me was eating cold cuts, trying to cop raw with no cut Hopping out the taxis, clubs trying to tax me Clothes was dirty, head was nappy I ain't got it, so don't ask me Shots flying, nigga, get low, hanging out the window We gon' work it out, it don't matter if the gym closed Back against the wall, I stood on ten toes Big jawn bagging up, look like Lizzo I like Pacino, but I'm more De Niro Every time I hop out, the baddest bitches pop out Roof's gone, drops out, smoking with the Glock out I couldn't make a dollar on the campus, so I dropped out Sipping high-tech, popping Perk 30s till I knocked out They don't know my lifestyle Foreign in the morning, sun drop, I'm on a bike now I really got more Airmax than nighttime Just keep it cool, turn the lights down This off your head, this type of shit I never write down Kiss your children goodnight now It's time to purge Letras de cancionesWanted to talk, but couldn't find the words From getting off shit every night, still getting on my mama nerves I fucked her once, she told me she love me, I guess it's time to curve We never had shit, now we got it, I guess it's time to scourge You got the wrong one, you could lose your life before the song done The sun gon' shine brighter when the storm done Even when my paper was short, I kept a long gun How you claiming king of New York? You must be on something, the only one was Frank White Shocked in the water, feel like a great white Like a vampire, good in the dark don't fuck with daylight I been ready for audience, I ain't never had stage fright We was drinking Bacardi when niggas was trying to play fight Y'all was trying to slap box, we was watching Crack Lock Questions we ain't ask cops, you was on your laptop Never will this cash stop, I just want an old school cutlass with the rag top A bitch without no ass shots A mansion for my hitters, so they got a place to kick it I don't know too many niggas lived this life the way I lived it Roll a dice and let's get rich, Millie Vision, talking Richard Fuck who don't believe me Masks on, avoiding niggas, way before corona season They get emotional the moment that they know you leaving You start to panic when you notice bleeding Depression kick in, it feel like don't nobody even know you breathing That shit ain't that far, if you get close, you'll see it Open your eyes, some want you to live, some hope that you die This shit illegal, if they ask you, I just hope that you lie Don't fuck up the vibe, Palms sweating, clutching my 9 If you my son, then I just want you to shine Every time I came up, niggas brought my name up I'm about to pick a chain up, how you figured I changed up? We ain't had the same luck When you was going to sleep, I used to stay up I was laying these verses, you used to lay up Every time I roll up, both my pockets swole up Me was eating cold cuts, trying to cop raw with no cut Hopping out the taxis, clubs trying to tax me Clothes was dirty, head was nappy I ain't got it, so don't ask me From Letras Mania