vinny chase - let her roll lyrics
(intro)
lord, forgive my swag
keep me blessed by your greatness and glory
find me with that pack in order to protect me
from snakes and leaches
keep only the baddest b-tches in my presence
and keep the n-gg-s in my circle rich
betta own that lane as she round my door(?)
betta own that lane as she round my door(?)
jay, b-tch bad, let her rode my smoke
(verse)
my n-gg-s all wid it, hustle like a m-th-f-cka all about a million
all of my n-gg-s, they in the field, can ya feel me?
cause all of my n-gg-s are out building a building
betta own that lane as she round my door(?)
betta own that lane as she round my door(?)
30 on the chain and the bracelet
i’m gettin this money you don’t get it dont say sh-t
luxury n-gg- im in the hood like a loosie
coolin’ do this, really rock gucci
get it all, money luv, gotta get the dove
vinny got the ball, just wait, don’t get involved yet
crack on the beat, flip packs on the street
lean back, don’t f-ck up the package we’re gonna eat
pull up in a tesla, digital dashboard
move fast when i mash the gas, i fastforward
drop top sound, pull up on the block hot
pocket full of pills, coulda been a doctor
(hook)
my n-gg-s all wid it
get it down in the pan
get it everyday
got smoke, b-tch bad
let her roll my dope
b-tch bad
let her roll my dope
b-tch bad
let her roll my dope
(verse)
n-gg-s jack my swag, i just laugh
anybody tryna jack my cash, they get blast
and my n-gg-s all in this
yung n-gg- all about the cheddar
livin’ betta and my n-gg-s all wid it
swag till the girl on me, chased to live a legacy
i’m dope like heroin, marijuana, amphetamines
dope – rain drops on the rolls royce
pulls off as i make my ? have no choice
neva rap on bricks i ain’t got
all my n-gg-s gettin’ money
you bring them chains out
only rap bout this money and fly sh-t
should wash it and now got the rollie in platinum
god, hope he hear my prayers, they sincere
give me heaven on earth, can’t wait to get there
jah, light up yo blunts, double cups, fill it up
light up for months
chase, huh
(hook)
my n-gg-s all wid it
get it down in the pan
get it everyday
got smoke, b-tch bad
let her roll my dope
b-tch bad
let her roll my dope
b-tch bad
let her roll my dope
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