Текст песни Roll Low, Vol. 1 - Mvula Drae

I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank
I'm not going home
Can't stop
Now they filling up my call log
Tell em I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank
I'm not going home
Can't stop
Now they filling up my call log
Tell em I don't want it if it don't roll low

Roll Low
Roll Low
Roll Low

Ride 'till I'm all rode
Sleep in tomorrow
I'll take it all on me
If you don't have to work tonight, come on, ride along
You don't have to wear a belt, but I won't slow, no

Ride till I'm all rode
Free as the water flows
I'll take it all on me
Seek and you shall find the light
I don't think you want what you been tryna find
I know what you need

But, I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank
I'm not going home
Can't stop
Now they filling up my call log
Tell em I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank
I'm not going home
Can't stop
Now they filling up my call log
Tell em I don't want it if it don't roll low

Roll Low
Roll Low
Roll Low

We can go wherever in the world as long as that's what you believe
There'll be another way around the rough and tumble dangerous seas

Ride 'till I'm all rode
Free as the water flows
I'll take it all on me
Seek and you shall find the light
I don't think you want what you been tryna find
I know what you need
You need, Ohh

I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank
I'm not going home
Can't stop
Now they filling up my call log
Tell em I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank
I'm not going home
Can't stop
Now they filling up my call log
I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank
I'm not going home
Can't stop
Now they filling up my call log
Tell em I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank
I'm not going home
Can't stop
Now they filling up my call log
Tell em I don't want it if it don't roll low

Roll Low
Roll Low
Roll Low

Roll Low
Roll Low
Roll Low