Текст песни
Let's
roll
My
bitch
pockets
on
par
I'm
ballin'
like
John
Wall
(rewritten)
Got
lil'
geeked,
you
got
caught
Say
you
hard,
that's
all
talk
How
you
mad
about
a
block
Fuck
around
and
log
off
I
got
different
type
of
Glocks
if
you
wanna
start
some
I
just
rolled
up
3.5,
bitch,
I'm
tryna
spark
some
And
my
brother
really
'bout
it,
please
don't
make
no
hard
songs
Know
they
wanna
see
me
down
I
swear
to
God,
I'm
not
the
one
I
got
Junya
on
my
body,
you
still
posted
rocking'
Tommy
Talkin'
shit
your
favorite
hobby
New
Margiela,
bitch,
I
got
it
Off
a
G5,
I
just
popped
it
Bitch,
I'm
higher
than
a
rocket
You
ain't
talkin'
'bout
no
bread,
I
recommend
you
switch
the
topic,
nah
W-Walkin'
around
and
I'm
smoking'
on
dope
Goin'
out
sad,
I
ain't
lovin'
a
ho
Suckin'
that
dick
and
that
bitch
choke
I'm
rockin'
all
white
like
the
Pope
I
don't
rock
Off-White,
that
shit
a
joke
I
got
a
white
ho
off
the
coke
He
gon'
rest,
all
he
do
is
mope
I
got
that
bag
on
me,
ain't
a
joke
Helmut
Lang
With
the
Rick
O
Liu
kang,
uh
kick,
ho
Big
bag
with
a
thick
ho
These
ho's
make
me
sick,
ho
Talkin'
down,
you
a
schizo
Me
and
gang
in
Melrose,
and
we
about
to
hit
a
couple
stores
I
been
fuckin'
on
a
couple
ho's
I'ma
stick
to
the
fuckin'
code
Got
the
strap
in
my
cargos
Scan
that
boy
like
a
barcode
I'm
a
winner,
boy,
you
already
know
Bitch,
I'm
the
goat,
she
already
know
Bitch,
I'm
a
king,
I
need
me
a
throne
Boy,
you
stuck,
no
you
can't
throw
Ha,
oh,
oh
Rewritten
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