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tnt tez - roll lyrics

[chorus: tnt tez]
burning drawer
pouring fours
that’s how all my n-ggas roll
30 with a scope
we gon aim it at your throat
that’s how all my n-ggas roll
we bout to bag to the store
spend a hundred on some clothes
that’s how all my n-ggas roll
balenciaga on my toes
we be movin’ real slow
that’s how all my n-ggas roll

[verse: wifisfuneral]
pull up like hundreds fall right from the sky
pardon me, yeah, i f-ck up all the time
she blow like two of my spark, we unite
you can’t connect me to fight for your life
i push a b-tton to see what she like
lost in these ways but then search for the light
sh-t, won’t adjust to this life, i’m just days in
ratchet came in with the blade, hitter
p-ss that ho ’round like my name peyton
babies i watch like a babysitter
nutted and i flood my babies in it
i need my bands like a paid filter
hold up
right back to the pot, uh
foreign out the lot, uh
bitty b-tch gon get top, uh
i can’t f-ck with no opps, uh
two phones in my spot, uh
lemme know what you want, uh
these broke boys a flop, uh
my career on top, uh
they best hit a dot, uh
lemme know what you want, uh
these broke boys a flop, uh
my career on top
hold up like

[chorus: tnt tez]
burning drawer
pouring fours
that’s how all my n-ggas roll
thirty with a scope
we gon aim it at your throat
that’s how all my n-ggas roll
we bout to bag to the store
spend a hundred on some clothes
that’s how all my n-ggas roll
balenciaga on my toes
we be movin’ real slow
that’s how all my n-ggas roll

[verse: tnt tez]
shawty so bad that she gone off the bean
can’t even hit, i’m so gone off the lean
try to play me and we taking your team
in the kitchen whipping sh-t like cream
she off the skis, so she scr-ping her knees
yeah, baby come give it to me, yeah
i got the chopper in the back
no one here but we talk in the back
you want a night, gotta come to the back
quarterback, get straight to the set, b-tch
wanted to hit and they hit
i got shootas and they stay with the stick
thirty round, yeah, it look like the bit
how you stunt like you taking a pic?
gang
n-ggas be hollering then bang
why you count like you catching a stain?
b-tch

- tnt tez lyrics

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