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kevin1100 - roof lyrics

song: roof
artist: kevin1100
album: soul talk & ear candy

verse 1:
been a little minute, but i’m back up in it/
people thought i finished, but a n-gga got dreams/
n-gga out of kemet, only here to win it/
speeding past the limit, still ridin’ in the jeep/
had a white one, then i got it blacked out/
had a little bitty then she had to act out/
now i’m riding dirty by myself in the south/
and i got the windows tinted i ain’t letting them down/
baking soda make it stretch, flip/
ice was froze i mad it wet, drip/
ain’t in no gang, i never set trip/
just get some money that’s my best tip/
i walk the earth with god inside, lit/
i talk my verse the beat i ride, hit/
tried not to curse but then i lied, sh-t/
and though you smoking loud you can’t get high as this/

hook:
shoot out the roof…yeah/
think i might shoot out the roof …yeah/
shoot out the roof…yeah/
think i might shoot out the roof …yeah/
shoot out the roof…yeah/
think i might shoot out the roof …yeah/
shoot out the roof…yeah/
think i might shoot out the roof/

verse 2:
every time i’m rappin’ but it ain’t no cappin/
i be feeling pressure, so i gotta be great/
wrote it in a message then i went meditate/
got rid of all my stresses, then i went and got laid/
every time it happen, i’m thinking bout blacking out/
i’ll unleash the crackin until i’m packin the house/
i be going m-ssive just tryna master the sound/
then p-ss it to my bro cuz you know know we smoking that loud/
baking soda make it fresh yes/
over quota cuz that’s the best/
she wanna feel the o, it’s time to press/
cross you over from the south to west/
like a knight making l’s while i’m playin’ chess/
you can bring your beef/
but have you seen me chef/
so if you want it with ya boy you better bring your vest/
or a whole f-ckin’ suit so we can do business/
baking soda strong as h-ll/
arm and hammer finna hit the nail/
on the head i build you up/
set you loose and then i wish you luck/
give you time, don’t watch it tick/
get some ends and make your pockets flip/
strap on in this is a rocket ship/
and i’m out of here like the apocalypse/

hook:
shoot out the roof…yeah
think i might shoot out the roof …yeah
shoot out the roof…yeah
think i might shoot out the roof …yeah
shoot out the roof…yeah
think i might shoot out the roof …yeah
shoot out the roof…yeah
think i might shoot out the roof …yeah

- kevin1100 lyrics

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