paroles de chanson Roll Another One! - RUSSELL!

Roll another one for me
Whats up mother fucker?
How you doing? bitch I'm ready, aye
Dawgs and my demons respect me, aye
Ain't no one tryna press me, aye
Since I made some loot my life done got a little messy, aye
I call up her and her bestie, aye
Roll one up for me, I'm stressin', aye
Rollin', rollin', til the night I'm coasting
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 zoning
If you hate me, it's okay, I got some nuts, you can hold em'
Okay now hold it
Too many bands I made, I done blew it
Too many bad hoes had my life ruined
But I don't really want to get into it
But I guess I gotta do it, gotta be aware
The boy sent shots, so you better score fair
We can't really beef if your money ain't there
Honey I ain't cuffin' If your lovin' ain't there
I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 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"
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
She said, "You can bring your friends
Come and roll another one for me:
She said, "come down to my ends
And please just roll another one for me"
She gon' bring her friends in
And I'm gon' bring my friends in
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 like 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 meant Anakin, I never left but I'm back again
Attitude Dashani, big homie tappin' it
I do this shit, I said, "I ain't like your rapper friends"
I'm legend in the making, got my name on her anklet
All her 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 hating?
I gotta make it, faded, bussin' it down, getting
Baby I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 of em tryna come for
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"
She said, "You can bring your friends
Come and roll another one for me:
She said, "come down to my ends
And please just roll another one for me"
She gon' bring her friends in
And I'm gon' bring my friends in
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 battling 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 nothing ever happens, so I'm right back to these pay stubs
I'm alone up in my crib, I'm kickin' it high
Floatin' getting 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 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" and ended up lonely
Took some time and noted, now I swear y'all can't hold me
No team c'mon 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 picking up, your acting like you done with me
Stay down, I never fake it, too much, you're buggin' me
I need you to buss it down or roll another one for me