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fki - #rsd lyrics

[hook]
man i been rolling, smoking, drinking
rolling, smoking, drinking
i been rolling, smoking, drinking
rolling, smoking, drinking
i been rolling, smoking, drinking
rolling, smoking, drinking
i been rolling, rolling, maaaan

[buildup]
rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
smoking, smoking, smoking, smoking
drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking
drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking
rolling, rolling man

[verse 1: 1st down]
(you know me)
this right here, ???
zoo-ly-gang,thats the f-cking team i rep
am-dam, been in the kitchen here for a month
head-band, og shake in my blunt
rolling and smoking and drinking and dipping and (beep)
(you want both?)
b-tches they loving my sauce, and they follow behind me
cause i got sploosh on my ice, hurricane in cup
and the weed that i’m smoking on now got me breathing hard as f-ck

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[verse 2: strap]
okay i’m rolling, smoking, drinking, yeah your ho known to flirt
i’m a f-ck her good, your punk -ss goin to work
this came from my hood, this some atlanta purp
then i went to cali,they got all type of syrup
???, ’till my eyes hurt
og told me take a sip of syrup
free my n-gga squirt, grand-daddy purp
we been gettin’ money since, hit me on my chirp
meet me in the dirt, beat him out his shirt
f-ck it give me the whole 12 i’m a go beserk
meet me at the hotel, get you out that skirt
roll my window up, i’m rolling b-tch
(skrrt skrrt skrrt)

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[buildup]

[verse 3: juicy j]
(shut the f-ck up!!!)
party jumping in the v-i-p (yes sir!)
hoes can’t keep they hands off me (they can’t)
sour diesel, white widow (weed n-gga!)
coupla’ vikey’s and a few skittles, in a bag (yes sir!)
fill me up with beans, i’m trying to see the sky (yes sir!)
pour me a cup of purple syrup to increase the high (yes sir!)
i’m trying to get becky (woooo!)
trying to get a chick naked (you know it!)
which one of you hoes gon’ go? (come here b-tch!)

[verse 3: ray rich]
my partner ran out of activus? (it’s gone)
so he hit me with some yellow tuss (what’s that?)
i said what it do? he said just take it bruh (say what? say what?)
so i dumped a gram in the hurricane the cup (coughing)
hey bro i been rolling, smoking, drinking
i got b-tches ???
i got at least 40 at the crib dawg, you always wanna bring a chopper
i don’t sell drugs, i’m a shopper
and i got a grip like a d-mn ???
so if i feel like geeking, it’s the f-cking weekend
and with shrooms i’m a f-cking doctor
i’ve been rolling, smoking, drinking
f-ck it, f-ck it, kick it (f-ck it, kick it)
i got weed all in my ???, cause your molly call her mindy
i got white girls f-cking with white girls call that b-tch a ???
and i got plenty ??? geek, geek, they ain’t with it
f-ck it, kick it (f-ck it, kick it)

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