[Intro]
Uh, uh
Niggas know
Taylor Gang, sunshine or snow
Them hoes run in they best clothes
And I probably fucked your bitch, nigga
Real shit
Uh
[Pre-Chorus]
We never low (Low)
Away, we go (Go, Taylor Gang or die)
Like we supposed to go (Go)
We supposed to go (Go)
We never low (Low, and that's 'til the end, nigga)
Away, we go (Go)
Like we supposed to go (Go)
I always keep one rolled (For life)
I keep one rolled (Haha, this fly shit)
I keep one rolled (It's what we live by)
I keep one rolled (Get used to it)
I keep one rolled
[Chorus]
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
Wake up, bake up, gotta get my cake up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
Choked-out, loc'ed-out, blowin' hella smoke out
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
[Verse 1]
Rolling, all this weed that I'm holding
Thinking she high before she even get the chance to smoke it
Blowing O's, she know my trees potent
Man, at home, you living for the moment
Come to game, don't run it, I own it
Kush and orange juice be the components
Come to my crib, see money so big, you can't fold it
It's how I live, she poured her a lil' gin, then rolled her another doob
Before she was finished, man, freaky Sheena got super loose
[Pre-Chorus]
We never low (Low)
Away, we go (Go)
Like we supposed to go (Go)
We supposed to go (Go)
We never low (Low)
Away, we go (Go)
Like we supposed to go (Go)
I always keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
[Chorus]
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
Wake up, bake up, gotta get my cake up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
Choked-out, loc'ed-out, blowin' hella smoke out (Watch this, Will)
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
[Verse 2]
Show money
Leave the show, car low, full of hoes for me
It's so funny
On the paper chase in case that money run from me
In the cut, rolling up
Keep them E-Z Widers stuffed
While them lil' niggas still smoking hella blunts
What? I just made us another plane
And poured out some champagne
As soon as we finished her, she was screaming out, "Taylor Gang," man
[Pre-Chorus]
We never low (Low)
Away, we go (Go)
Like we supposed to go (Go, yeah, bitch)
We supposed to go (Go)
We never low (Low, and that's it)
Away, we go (Go)
Like we supposed to go (Go, where we at right now?)
I always keep one rolled (Yeah, that's cool)
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
[Chorus]
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
Wake up, bake up, gotta get my cake up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
Choked-out, loc'ed-out, blowin' hella smoke out
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
