$tupid young & mbnel – rollin’ lyrics
[intro]
“jem made it yamsayin'”
[chorus: $tupid young]
they know my name, cuz i do what i want to
spit me some game, tell her friends all to come through
play with the gang, take his head off like sunroof
n+ggas on the internet playin’, what you gone do?
i just popped me a bean now i’m rollin’
30 in my jeans, hard to hold it
bad b+tch ask me where we goin’
b+tch we them n+ggas and they know it
[verse 1: mbnel]
f+ck you off this pill, lil baby don’t fall in love
dropped the stock out the ar and replaced ’em with a pair of nuts (skrt, skrt, skrt)
switchin’ lanes in this truck, b+tch
get up out my face, you ain’t talkin’ bout no bucks (ooh)
balenci’s big as f+ck, i’ll kick a n+gga face in
i believe in god, but i’m rockin’ in these maison’s
[?] free all my n+ggas that’s stuck up inside them cages (grra x 4)
that’s the sound of that drake thang
eight block n+gga but i’m posted on the seventh
biddie biddie b+tch wanna kick it, this ain’t tekken
.40 bullets leavin’ stains yo shirt like some ketchup
you is not a teacher, lil n+gga so do not test us
aye, i’m doing what i want you doing what you can
money gettin’ longer it can’t even fit a rubberband
diamonds on my wrist, watch it glisten when i lift my hand
aye they say they tryna find me, lil n+gga
i’m [?]
[chorus: $tupid young]
they know my name, cuz i do what i want to
spit me some game, tell her friends all to come through
play with the gang, take his head off like sunroof
n+ggas on the internet playin’, what you gone do?
i just popped me a bean now i’m rollin’
30 in my jeans, hard to hold it
bad b+tch ask me where we goin’
b+tch we them n+ggas and they know it
[verse 2: $tupid young]
r+r+ridin’ with a 30 but i’ll do a n+gga dirty
shootin’ don’t miss like a n+gga name was curry
why you in the fast lane, like i’m in a hurry
n+gga touchin’ all this paper, told my n+gga don’t worry
tell my n+ggas grab a plate it’s time to eat
remember back when we ain’t had no where to sleep
now i’m getting paid just to rap on beats
whoever thought that i would make it out the beach
b+b+bought me a bean, rollin’
i don’t even know where i’m goin’
f+ckin’ with his b+tch and he ain’t knowin’
she know we them n+ggas and she know it
if i got a show, i snuck the pole in
he think that she loyal, but she hoein’
please don’t let my n+ggas get to smokin’
with them drums, we go dumb like we from oakland
[chorus: $tupid young]
they know my name, cuz i do what i want to
spit me some game, tell her friends all to come through
play with the gang, take his head off like sunroof
n+ggas on the internet playin’, what you gone do?
i just popped me a bean now i’m rollin’
30 in my jeans, hard to hold it
bad b+tch ask me where we goin’
b+tch we them n+ggas and they know it
[outro]
“jem made it yamsayin'”
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