Текст песни Rollin' Up - MK47

I was in the basement all the time, I would get high
Thankful for my bitch, I swear to god she got them thick thighs
All the shit we doing, keep it secret, I ain't 6ix9ine
I be honest, I don't like a lot of people, I don't pick sides
I speak the truth, this shit facts, why would I need to cap?
The road to success around the corner, I don't need a map
My opps fell off but I'm on track, pass 'em like running laps
In the whip, I'm moving tact, I just be avoiding the traps
I got a loyal bitch, never needed me a foreign bitch
All these rumors about me spreading around like it's Corona bitch
Steady working on this music, got too much, I'm storing shit
All them shots they throwing, they be missing, I'm ignoring shit
Dreams and nightmares like Meek Mill but you know I succeeded
All my opps be dissing, wonder why, like what's the reason?
Maybe 'cause I'm smoking on their deads, get back just stop the grieving
Zay and Wooski in the grave, you know that they ain't even breathing

All the hate be coming from close people, I don't give a fuck
So I just sit back and then I laugh, roll up a blunt
I'm passing all my old friends, while they laugh, I'm in the front
If I catch 'em in person again, you know I'm going to stunt

They wanted me to switch it up, I took a break from drill
I'm switching up the topic, get it popping like a pill
I don't trust a lot of people, so they don't know how I feel
I got my baby with me, swear to god, she keep it real
I be reminiscing about the shit I did in the past
How the fuck did I get fans and I did it so fast?
Maybe 'cause I switched my flow and I just stuck to the task
Improving all my shit 'cause now I'm having a blast
This the shit you really smoke to
He was trying to diss me and the gang, that's a bold move
I'ma sit back and ignore it just like I'm supposed to
My shit get better and better, swear to god, you know my flow smooth
I'm about to go off
When I'm with my girl in person, swear I'ma show off
He be dissing me, but stalking my page, that shit a throw off
So if I call up all my brodies swear to god, they knock your fro off

All the hate be coming from close people, I don't give a fuck
So I just sit back and then I laugh, roll up a blunt
I'm passing all my old friends, while they laugh, I'm in the front
If I catch 'em in person again, you know I'm going to stunt