vino d

nigga

tell me

is you rollin' with me?

uh

now is you rollin' with me?

baby

tell me

is you rollin' with me?

uh

now is you rollin' with me? when you rollin' with me

the forty on my lap when you rollin' with me

it's shooters in the back when we roamin' these streets

at least three straps when you rollin' with me

now is you rollin' with me? is you rollin' with me?

the forty on my lap when you rollin' with me

it's shooters in the back when we roamin' these streets

at least three straps when you rollin' with me

now is you rollin' with me? is you rollin' with me?

the forty on my lap when you rollin' with me

it's gangsters in the back when we roamin' these streets

at least three straps when you rollin' with me

now is you rollin' with me?

uh

you know what's poppin'

you get in my whip

we got them 30 shot glocks

nigga

we got sticks

we let them 30 shots pop

you get your top hit

we doin' drive-bys

we listenin' to pac shit

hah

stay in your lane

bro

that's all we sayin'

this pussy nigga must've thought we playin'

if we can't get to him

then we gon' off his man

ridin' with that drac' but it ain't aubrey graham

yeah

stash the yayo in a coffee can

fingertips numb from baggin' all these grams

send a nigga to his wake

it only cost a band

then i get mia like a dolphins fan

steal a crumb from me

then i cut off his hand

hope your momma got your funeral and coffin planned

pussy

on my lap is the fn

is you down to slide? that's the only question

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yo

now is you rollin' with me? when you rollin' with me

the forty on my lap when you rollin' with me

it's shooters in the back when we roamin' these streets

at least three straps when you rollin' with me

now is you rollin' with me? when you rollin' with me

the forty on my lap when you rollin' with me

it's shooters in the back when we roamin' these streets

at least three straps when you rollin' with me

now is you rollin' with me? when you rollin' with me

you know them boys be movin' slippery

just like i can't avoid the flickerin'

even the feds be takin' flicks at me

the way i be illin' shit

even i be sick of me

lawyers on deck

boy

we ain't fallin' for that trickery

where i'm from

they only respect the tyrants

tried to humble myself

but they only respect the violence

i'm from a reckless environment where they lackin' in murals

young niggas is wildin' and they packin' in peril

jumpin' off the yacht

i scraped my back on a coral

the tags say givenchy but the pattern was floral

so every brick i will flip

i try to stack my ones for every whip i can get

shit

i never slipped and keep the grip on my hip

uh

you ever had to piss after a six hour trip?

where there's no rest stops until the gas tank is empty

pull up to your block now

the gas tank is bentley

buck it low

fuck it

lord

nikes on

ice on

frontin' but you love it though

backin' out the garage but the luggage is in front of you

he was frontin' too

that wasn't a ten at all

probably was a three but he mixed it with the fentanyl

i write my pain out but

i don't use a pen at all

i'm still front

blood

diamonds like it's senegal

]

now is you rollin' with me? when you rollin' with me

the forty on my lap when you rollin' with me

it's shooters in the back when we roamin' these streets

at least three straps when you rollin' with me

now is you rollin' with me? when you rollin' with me

the forty on my lap when you rollin' with me

it's shooters in the back when we roamin' these streets

at least three straps when you rollin' with me

now is you rollin' with me? is you rollin' with me?

the forty on my lap when you rollin' with me

it's gangsters in the back when we roamin' these streets

at least three straps when you rollin' with me

now is you rollin' with me?

you know what's crackin'

you come to my trap

you can buy coke

dope

and pills

or you could buy crack

oh

they think they tough? them niggas slidin'

we gon' slide back

powder

we can pump it

but don't try that

jim star

change his face

talladega in the kitchen

shake and bake

my man got a dead arm

he'll break your face

hand ain't got no feelin' it

trappin' out that building

wasn't chillin' in it

i'm fuckin' actress but these ratchet bitches

they still can get it

detroit with a pistol like a piston

i'm chauncey billups with it

i'm rick hamilton with that mask

niggas is trash

ayo

conway

fuck a appetizer

where's the entree?

i'm in a different lane

i don't vibe to the shit your car play

butter on me

watchin' narcos

i don't hear the shit the narcs say

glock will make it a dark day

buffalo countin' bills

griselda talk

that blanco

i'd rather die than let them come get me

i'm don pablo

got hit with five though

pulled over

caught with the roscoe

coke had his nose runnin' like roscoe

shout out to el chapo

free scrappy

free trav

free bloody

from the dirt

my sneaks muddy

hit from the street

i need money

]

now is you rollin' with me? when you rollin' with me

the forty on my lap when you rollin' with me

it's shooters in the back when we roamin' these streets

at least three straps when you rollin' with me

now is you rollin' with me? when you rollin' with me

the forty on my lap when you rollin' with me

it's shooters in the back when we roamin' these streets

at least three straps when you rollin' with me

now is you rollin' with me?