Lyrics Rollin - Octi

Fuck the zop's, I started rolling
When I'm rolling, no controlling it
3-FEA, get the dough in
DEA, how we know it

Fuck the zop's, I started rolling
When I'm rolling, no controlling it
3-FEA, get the dough in
DEA, how we know it

Sag my Truey jeans just to have that Polo showing
How we popped off? Nah, they ain't even know it
Mosa nitrous can, yeah, I'ma have to own it
Yeah, you know me, yeah, I got them stims flowing

Methylphenidate, fuck it, up it
Zopiclone on me, drop it, off it
I'm a rockstar, but I do not want no slop, B
Had a bro that sim swapped, hope he ain't locked up, B

Shout out to my friends, yeah, I miss 'em, I miss 'em
Off the LSD, we was mischievous and pill-takers
I don't charge a fee, if you real, bro, you real, bro
These kids off the carts, you should stop, that's for real, bro

Why you wanna copy me? I said I was too gone, baby
Need a bitch that rock with me, don't remember how I used to be
Be so cold in Iceland, I do what no one else can
RC in my nightstand, I smoke it out the coke can

Fuck the party, I'm at home scheming
Fuck is you talking 'bout your demon?
Bro, you lame, bro, get your guap up

Fuck the zop's, I started rolling
When I'm rolling, no controlling it
3-FEA, get the dough in
DEA, how we know it

Fuck the zop's, I started rolling
When I'm rolling, no controlling it
3-FEA, get the dough in
DEA, how we know it

Yeah, we up, yeah, we up, yeah we up, yeah, we up
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up, yeah, we up, yeah we up
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up, yeah, we up, yeah, we up
Yeah, we up, we 2famous