Roll Up Smokin'

[Intro: Quavo & *Takeoff*] *Durel pulled up* Yeah Know what I'm talking about Know what I mean *Durel made the beat I'ma rob with* Nawfside shit, Nawfside Backdoor action, you dig what I'm saying [Chorus] Roll up, I'm smoking on Gary (Gary) My girlfriend acting too petty These diamonds hit different, baguettis In the field I carry machete I dress it up make it look sexy I fuck it up make it look messy I beat it up better not text me I pull up better not press me [Verse 1] I'm bopping a boo call her betty Keep an eye open no fetty Dropping the dope on the jetty Yes sir, we got them, is ready The pot it come with no handles The water is wetter than Panama Double C, Chanel, no channel Thirty thousand, that's a minimum She can get critical [?] I took myself out the picture And niggas look bitter Then I pull up off the dribble Splash your niggas, I killed them I'm tapping into niggas mentals Don't get in my way I'ma flip them [Chorus] Roll up, I'm smoking on Gary (Gary) My girlfriend acting too petty These diamonds hit different, baguettis In the field I carry machete I dress it up make it look sexy I fuck it up make it look messy I beat it up better not text me I pull up better not press me