We Rollin'

[Sample] I'm gonna have a sweet life, sweetest life you've ever seen And when the day is over, gonna go to sleep and I feel the greed Momma can you hear me? [Verse 1: Juice] I'm pushin a Cadillac man, it's black man And I'm a black man, in a Cadillac man, see what I'm saying is? Ain't no diamonds in the back, diamonds on my neck D-Diamonds on my neck, D-Diamonds on my neck I'm so fresh, so clean, edge sharper than a ginsu Look at the soul of my Air 1's, see what I been through Been through the struggle and drove through the fire Kanye on the track, that nigga spittin' through the wire I spit that pain rap, every chorus need a choir Like feinds need suppliers, like Daytons to the wires I'm rollin', rollin' Turn my music up and keep rollin', rollin'.. [Chorus: The Game] Man, we just rollin', rollin' Turn the music up, we just rollin', rollin' Let the windows down and keep rollin', rollin' Man, we just rollin', rollin' Picture me rollin', rollin' System on blast, just rollin', rollin' Foot on the gas, we just rollin', rollin' Man, we just rollin', rollin' [Verse 2: Juice] I got my back on the wall like a hustler Smokin' like a muffler, waiting for the customers I got that that weight, that they push up state for Feinds can't wait for, enemies hate for Me to make that cake or drive through the state for P-H-X, A-Z is what I came for Rock my chain for, hooked up with Game for Headed to the booth, shotgun in the Range for I could make change more, and my shit bang more Bitches screamin' my name when I open them Range doors When my ribs was touchin', ain't nobody know 'em So tell them niggas, picture me rollin' [Chorus: The Game] Man, we just rollin', rollin' Turn the music up, we just rollin', rollin' Let the windows down and keep rollin', rollin' Man, we just rollin', rollin' Picture me rollin', rollin' System on blast, just rollin', rollin' Foot on the gas, we just rollin', rollin' Man, we just rollin', rollin' [Verse 3: Juice] Homie I'm just rollin', rollin', thinkin' 'bout the past They said I would never last, so even if you trashed Keep rollin', rollin', and I got a stashspot Niggas is killin' so my stashspot, got a stashspot Roll up the window, roll up the endo Blow it out the sunroof, share it with my kinfolk My niggas in the grave, my niggas behind bars Man, there's too many of ya'll, but ya'll know who you are Gangbangers in the hood, and they shootin' like stars And the gangbangers I know don't wear shoes with the stars They tie bandanas, and they shootin' out cars So I had to turn it around, and start shootin' out bars [Chorus: The Game] Man, we just rollin', rollin' Turn the music up, we just rollin', rollin' Let the windows down and keep rollin', rollin' Man, we just rollin', rollin' Picture me rollin', rollin' System on blast, just rollin', rollin' Foot on the gas, we just rollin', rollin' Man, we just rollin', rollin' [Outro: Juice] Yeah, it's a Blackwall Street recording We got the Juice now niggas Haha, gone