roll another one!
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Roll another one for me Ayy Ayy, what's up mother fucker? How you doing? Bitch, I'm ready, ayy Dawgs and my demons respect me, ayy Ain't no one tryin' to press me, ayy Since I made some loot my life done got a little messy, ayy I call up her and her bestie, ayy Roll one up for me, I'm stressin', ayy Rollin', rollin', 'til the night I'm coastin' Don't do no pills, I heard too many rappers die overdosin' Don't do no white 'cause I'm already turned off life and I'm zonin' If you hate me, it's okay, I got some nuts, you can hold 'em Okay now hold it Too many bands I done made, I done blew it Too many bad hoes had my life ruined But I don't really wanna try to get into it But I guess I gotta do it, gotta be aware Them boy sent shots, we gon' make the score fair We can't really beef if your money ain't there Honey, I ain't cuffin' If your lovin' ain't there If your lovin' ain't, what I got one, two, three, four, five of 'em tryna come for me You ain't gotta be in love with me I lean on you, she said "Baby, when you're done with me, I need you to roll another one for me" Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, she said "You could bring your friends, and come and roll another one for me" Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, she said "Come down to my ends, and please just roll another one for me" She gon' bring her friends And I'm gon' bring my friends And we all gon' be friends when we high Okay now, they gon' fuck my friends And we gon' fuck her friends, so "Come down to my ends, and please just roll another one for me" I got a crazy thick chick, she love to ride the kid Money I'm tryna get lined up in See through the green like a bottle of Heineken Walk on the sky like I'm Onakin, oops, I mean Anakin I never left but I'm back again Attitude abstinent, big homie tappin' it I do the shit I say, ain't like your rapper friends I'm a legend in the makin' Got my name on her anklet All they boyfriends can't say shit Because my goofy ass on they playlist And her friends wanna fuck, and they friends wanna fuck Why you sit on the internet hatin'? I gotta make it, faded, bussin' it down, gettin' wavy, baby I I got one, two, three, four, five of 'em tryna come for me You ain't gotta be in love with me I lean on you, she said "Baby, when you're done with me, I need you to roll another one for me" Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, she said "You could bring your friends, and come and roll another one for me" Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, she said "Come down to my ends, and please just roll another one for me" She gon' bring her friends And I'm gon' bring my friends And we all gon' be friends when we high Okay now, they gon' fuck my friends And we gon' fuck her friends, so "Come down to my ends, and please just roll another one for me" ♪ They love it when I do this shit In my own crib, I get to smoke and rap whenever I want Alright Let's go Shit ain't easy, I got stress and shit to worry about These haters show no mercy, but they still ain't half as worthy now Nobody competition, boy, I'm only battlin' with myself But if he tryna test me, then I'll gladly put his shit through hell Get your weight up if you holdin' all that hate up All these boys are so cosmetic, all the shit they talk is makeup I done heard you finna run up, I done heard you finna gang up But nothin' ever happens, so I'm right back to these pay stubs I'm alone up in my crib, I'm kickin' it high Floatin' gettin' shit by, 25, livin' my life I ain't where I want to be at but shits pretty decent I ain't all about the money, I've already seen shit Who your OG? Who the fuck your mentor? What about them shots you sent? Who the fuck they sent for? Why you hate me so much? Am I on your last nerve? "I do what I want, bitch," those my famous last words Used to have some trouble really tryna stay the most me 'Til I said, "Fuck everybody," ended up lonely Took some time and noted, now I swear y'all can't hold me No team can mould me Don't give a fuck what a teacher told me But I think I'm crazy, baby Are you the one for me? 'Cause you ain't pickin' up, you actin' like you done with me Stay down, I never fake it, too much, you're buggin' me I need you to bust it down or roll another one for me
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- Duration
- 04:07
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 78 BPM