lil fix - roll my blunt lyrics
she ain’t roll my blunt then she ain’t the one
imma keep that tucked but it ain’t a gun
tell a b+tch slow down, she might sit on the blade
now she grabbing the blade, she put the rams on her face
how she l!ck with the tongue, she tryna draw the blood
she wanna sing my songs while she tryna f+ck
she ain’t roll my blunt then she ain’t the one
imma keep that tucked but it ain’t a gun
look, i got her chewing on pills
and i got her down in her feels
i’m the one breaking her heart
i’m telling her ‘baby, i can’t”
look, i got her chewing on pills
and i got her down in her feels
i’m the one breaking her heart
i’m telling her ‘baby, i can’t”
why?
i’m tryna get that money
i’m tryna make me something
new links, no cuffing
tryna brand that cuff+link
i’m on my feet i’m running
i don’t need no problems, f+ck ’em
i don’t need your ratings, no games, no playing
no, i don’t day dream, i’m working so pay me
we get this started right over again
i took a little break but i’m back for the win
i f+cked it all up last year, that’s facts
2019, it was f+cked off the bat
but i don’t look back and i don’t want it back
i wanna work ’til my blues in my bags
and when you pay me, i want cash in hand
i want coke on the deck with the yard built, swiss
i don’t care if you don’t like me
i don’t care if you despise my team
we ball out, we don’t care for the beef
but if you touch my dawg then a score is the need
i don’t care if you don’t like me
i don’t care if you despise my team
we ball out, we don’t care for the beef
but if you touch my dawg then a score is the need
run up on a f+cker then i bring the f+cker down
you a f+cking sucker, boy you leaching for the clout
never f+ck a hooker, all my shawties getting down
armoured like i’m tucker, if you try me, hit the ground
down to his grave b+tch, stay in your lane
reach for the blade b+tch, cut him like savage
british boy bandits, f+ck it we savage
never will i panic, f+ck i love the madness
adrenaline rushing, how i love his blood gushing
over+dose on something but i’m still in love with money
flip another pack and run it back, another come in
burn your f+cking world and crash it down just like a comet
adrenaline rushing, how i love his blood gushing
over+dose on something but i’m still in love with money
flip another pack and run it back, another come in
burn your f+cking world and crash it down just like a comet
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