Songtexte Roll - Raph , Zulu

Roll
This weed I feel in my throat
The room is filled up in smoke
Brain so good I feel in my toes
And we go
It's back again we go
Getting high in the studio
I can sing or give em that flow

Pull it up, pull it up
I get the bag of the green and fill it up
You cannot talk to me no you cannot you ain't real enough
Yea I be phoning my niggas up
Smoking that loud i can't get enough
You got what I need then I'm pulling up
Come to your spot I be hooded up
Rolling, loudest
Smoking, highest
Been doing this thing for so long
If i see a mountain then imma climb it a
It's a journey but now it's taken it's toll
But now imma kick back let the ting just roll

Roll
This weed I feel in my throat
The room is filled up in smoke
Brain so good I feel in my toes
And we go
It's back again we go
Getting high in the studio
I can sing or give em that flow