paroles de chanson Rollin - YungInn

I be rollin
Great gas lungs swollen
Making bread til Its molded
On my grind cause I'm chosen
Uh throw 2 grams In that muthafuckin wood
I'm gone blow It to the face with myself As I should
Nigga all these niggas green ain't finna act like shit is good
She gone talk behind my back and see me asking for a Hug
I ain't gotta act to tough to let you know I'm from the hood
You gone see my brothers wit me ain't nobody lookin shook
It's some soldiers that they took
And my trust Is off the hook
On the low i've really be crying but you can't tell by the way I look
So I been puffin on that wood
I can't worry bout no lame hoe
Once you show you care they show they colors like a rainbow
I been working hard i'm gone always do my thang tho
Meet up at yo party we can smoke But I can't stay long
I'm gone keep it real fuck how you Feel
What you get mad for
Can't trust all yo niggas they gone take you to that back door
Always thinking positive i'm steady making racks tho
Most of my niggas honest to me some of them niggas cap tho
I be rollin
Great gas lungs swollen
Making bread til its molded
On my grind cause i'm chosen

Eyes hella red i be fucked up
Cheers to my niggas put ya cup

When the gang together we be turnt up
Pick my nigga up just like the tow-truck
If you ain't the gang you get no love
If you try to play then game over
At first a nigga ain't know how to roll up
Didn't think that i would be a smoker
I be rollin
Great gas lungs swollen
Making bread til Its molded
On my grind cause i'm chosen