Lyrics Roll It Up - Southside

Yaw
Yaw
Yaw
Woah
Yeah

Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Fatter, fatter
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Lighter, lighter
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
Trap ye da god bitch I smoked Gelato
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool (Hu)

For another backwoods imported them portage
Choose a, weed in the back room imported ported means like
8 different weeds together just smoke one black
And I, smoke in the day when so niggas buying i'm (Hu)
Perkys that live with the weed
Cookies, perkys and lean (Woa)
Copa be one for the team
You niggas don't know what I see
This weed be saving me (hu)
Momma go pray for me
I want sherbert preferable, you though that you was really checking me
Hey, fuck how you feeling, aye
Stack it high, hoe nailed it
Huracan, I willed it
Top beat I killed it
My youngins they blazing they music
Didn't like, they didn't like feeling
My youngins they see that shit, can't see this shit
Them young niggas stealing

Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Fatter, fatter
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Lighter, lighter
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
Trap ye da god bitch I smoked Gelato
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool (Hu)

I'm smoking I'm starting to see shit
She want me to cut her a piece shit
She telling the chick you gonna eat bitch
I roll it, I roll it, I roll it
You gotta make sure they smoking
This wcc be smoking
This Metro Bloom is important
My young nigga shoot in the open
I fuck on your bitch while I'm smoking
They roll up an L on i'm joking
That shit can not drive i broke it
I roll up tryn' focus
I'm thinking of buying some more shit
I'm telling the morgue some more shit
Don't come around me with that broke shit
Black thirty-five its 3 pm
I'm so motherfucking high i'm weak at the limbs
Man I'm moving last night just look at the fifth
I roll it up on sight I smoked up the fifth

Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Fatter, fatter
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Lighter, lighter
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
Trap ye da god bitch I smoked Gelato
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool