Lyrics Still Mills - Leway Gutter
Roll
another
raw
so
I
don't
feel
outta
place
Yeah
that
money
on
the
way
Know
that
money
on
the
way
Don't
give
a
fuck
what
you
gon
say
know
my
family
know
we
got
it
Hella
gin
to
the
face
fuck
that
bitch
till
she
amazed
Yeah
I'm
smoking
on
the
chronic
and
these
niggas
only
hate
Roll
another
king
only
smoking
on
that
dank
Money
on
the
brain
only
thing
that
interferes
Is
this
bitch
she
take
my
love
and
that
shit
sharp
like
a
spear
I
don't
even
know
but
I
gotta
get
back
to
my
bros
They
give
me
it
all
so
I'm
not
feeling
so
alone
I
don't
even
know
I
roll
a
plane
and
get
in
my
zone
I
am
way
to
lit
that's
why
I
can't
answer
my
phone
And
my
bitch
is
like
my
vape
she
gon
give
me
a
little
dome
Try
to
make
my
own
style
and
niggas
love
to
be
clones
And
you
can't
trust
nun
these
hoes
cuz
they
lying
to
fuck
wit
you
But
I
might
hit
it
tonight
like
lil
shorty
yeah
what
It
do
I
know
I
resign
but
I
can't
get
you
out
my
mind
But
I
can
And
I
will
But
I've
been
thinking
all
the
time
I
got
these
hoes
that's
on
my
line
But
I
still
Crave
your
feeling
Try
to
run
but
I
can't
hide
But
never
let
them
touch
my
vibe
Cuz
I'm
still
gon
make
millions
I
missed
your
call
last
week
why
the
fuck
you
hit
me
up
I'm
gettin
lit
wit
the
team
in
my
cup
yeah
I'm
mixing
it
up
Don't
mean
to
stunt
New
lil
shorty
look
bad
as
fuck
No
roof
no
more
so
the
gas
go
up
And
these
hating
ass
nigga
wanna
fuck
wit
trump
And
I've
been
trippin
on
me
But
I
don't
think
about
it
cuz
my
niggas
wit
me
We
lit
up
at
the
party
getting
high
a
different
peak
Yeah
lil
shorty
know
I'm
narly
and
she
wanna
fuck
with
Le
But
the
only
thing
I
think
You've
been
on
my
mind
I
got
these
hoes
that's
on
my
line
But
I
still
Crave
your
feeling
Try
to
run
but
I
can't
hide
But
never
let
them
touch
my
vibe
Cuz
I'm
still
gon
make
millions
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