Текст песни Roll My Weed - Don Q , Jay Critch
Yeah
She
gon'
roll
my
weed
and
she
gon'
pour
me
up
Valet,
where
my
key?
Nigga
don't
hold
me
up
She
gon'
roll
my
weed
(yeah),
she
gon'
pour
me
up
(yeah)
Valet
where
my
key?
(yeah)
Please
don't
hold
me
up
(yeah)
All
I
know
is
speed
(yeah),
bitch
tryna
slow
me
up
(yeah)
I'm
goin'
overseas,
call
a
PJ
and
come
load
me
up
(yeah)
I
know
she
love
the
demeanor
(Yeah),
I
blow
a
dub
when
I
seen
her
(yeah)
I
know
these
bitches
be
runnin'
game,
So
I
know
what's
up
when
I
meet
'em
(yeah)
Young
nigga
I
used
to
jump
the
train
And
we
used
to
pump
at
the
cleaners
(yeah)
My
dream
was
to
get
100
chains,
And
pull
up
and
jump
out
and
jump
out
of
beamers
(yeah,
uh)
Yeah
look
at
the
stats,
we
the
ones
that
put
the
hood
on
the
map
(yeah)
Most
of
you
couldn't
adapt,
we
started
to
lead
and
built
if
from
scratch
They
sayin'
wait
for
the
hood
to
collapse
[?]
on
my
waist
come
with
fully
attached
(fully
attached)
Aim
at
his
face
watch
his
hoodie
detach
No
wonder
our
names
get
put
in
no
raps,
nigga
She
gon'
roll
my
weed
(yeah),
she
gon'
pour
me
up
(yeah)
Valet,
where
my
key?
(yeah),
please
don't
hold
me
up
(yeah)
All
I
know
is
speed
(yeah),
bitch
I'm
a
slow
[ (yeah)
I'm
goin'
overseas,
call
a
PJ
and
come
load
me
up
(yeah)
Yo
Don,
there's
way
too
much
cash
in
the
room
Call
the
Brinks
truck
and
tell
them
to
load
it
up
I
been
scorin',
that's
a
hole-in-one
With
the
jewelry
on,
a
nigga
cold
as
fuck
I
was
inside
of
the
Bentley
truck,
I
was
rollin'
up
and
they
notice
us
She
keeps
on
tryna
hop
in
with
us
and
she
wanna
cup,
so
I
poured
it
up
You
not
gettin'
money,
you
slow
as
fuck
She
just
give
up
give
up,
forget
it
My
wrist
the
X
Games
my,
diamonds
they
shredded
She
got
a
head
start,
she
can
go
sleddin'
How
you
get
a
head
start
still
got
no
credit?
The
first
thing
I
learned
in
the
hood
was
to
get
it
With
spikes
on
it,
bottom's
red
like
spaghetti
Still
be
surprised
when
I
look
at
the
debit
Still
be
surprised
when
I
look
where
I'm
headed
Fuck
a
suburban
I'm
a
crook
and
they
[?]
it
Red
bottoms
got
me
hooked,
it's
a
fetish
They
know
who
popped
him,
they
couldn't
accept
it
My
hood
ain't
neglected,
they
know
where
we
at
You
plannin'
on
slidin',
I
wouldn't
suggest
it
The
homies
was
sayin'
I
shouldn't
address
it
The
police
watchin'
but
couldn't
connect
it
She
gon'
roll
my
weed
(yeah),
She
gon'
pour
me
up
(yeah)
Valet,
where
my
key?
(Yeah)
Please
don't
hold
me
up
(yeah)
All
I
know
is
speed
(Yeah),
bitch
tryna
slow
me
up
(yeah)
I'm
goin'
overseas,
call
a
PJ
and
come
load
me
up
(yeah)
1 Intro
2 Sauce Dripping
3 Intervention
4 Long Night
5 Yeah Yeah
6 Don Season Pt. 2
7 Pull Up (feat. G Herbo, Dave East)
8 Back 2 Back
9 Roll My Weed
10 Clarity
11 Weakness
12 Insomnia
13 He The Man
14 Pick Up (feat. Hoodrich Pablo Juan)
15 It's a Good Day
16 Victory
17 I Can't Lie
18 Still Feel Me
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