rellz – loud lyrics
{chrous} (x2)
rellz came through
i got b-tches on my hip yea
boolin’ with the gang
i might smoke a zip yea
loud pack
all you niggas smoke is d-ck [?]
smoking colorado
popping bottles in the vip yea
{bridge}
if it ain’t that gas
you can’t smoke with me
{?} gates when i be twisting
come and roll with me
smoking with some gs
who used to move that c-kealy
i’m that roller
but i let my b-tches roll for me
{chrous} (x2)
rellz came through
i got b-tches on my hip yea
boolin’ with the gang
i might smoke a zip yea
loud pack
all you niggas smoke is d-ck [?]
smoking colorado
popping bottles in the vip yea
{bridge}
if it ain’t that gas
you can’t smoke with me
{?} gates when i be twisting
come and roll with me
smoking with some gs
who used to move that c-kealy
i’m that roller
but i let my b-tches roll for me
{verse 1}
i roll a joint
now had to sprinkle on some og hash
if i know that shit some pressure
i might blow a bag
i do a dab
and light the torch to bong
i get the m-ss
[?] the cookies
got the foreigns smelling like a bag
super glue like a kindergarten art cl-ss
for my ‘migo, only charge a hundred for that half
when we sippin’ lean, you know we pour about a half
my niggas rolling up the grammys
[?]
and that’s a fact
{chrous} (x2)
rellz came through
i got b-tches on my hip yea
boolin’ with the gang
i might smoke a zip yea
loud pack
all you niggas smoke is d-ck [?]
smoking colorado
popping bottles in the vip yea
{verse 2}
roller drive up
private jet
smoke out the sprinter
we ain’t stop for the munchies
finger licking for dinner
i met a b-tch looking finger licking
i had to get her
i need a thick mystery drink
before i enter
if your joint ain’t a grammy
don’t put it in rotation
lace me
[?]
smoking medication
with the same niggas
ain’t no new faces
i just bought a plate
all blue faces
took a trip to colorado
had to ship it back
it barely had them backwoods
type of shit is that?
i was rollin hella plates
brought the green pack
i’ll grab a leaf, you know i had to stuff that green crack
{chrous} (x2)
rellz came through
i got b-tches on my hip yea
boolin’ with the gang
i might smoke a zip yea
loud pack
all you niggas smoke is d-ck [?]
smoking colorado
popping bottles in the vip yea
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