Rolls (Rozey)

[Verse]

Spent some rolls, on some clothes, aye, aye

And some rolls on some hoes, aye, aye

Them bitches gon' go 'cause my rolls, aye

Pistol with me, it'll go where my rolls at

Got a couple trucks, I ain't got no Rolls, aye

And I like lean not no rosé, aye, aye

She only wanna fuck me for my rolls, aye, aye

But I play that role like I ain't know that, aye, aye

Rolling up this thrax, this that thoink pack, aye, aye

Rolling off a flat, where my joint at? Aye, aye

Sipping on this Act, that's Karo pack, aye, aye

You ain't sipping lean, and I know that, aye, aye

Rolling with my niggas and we on that, aye

Roll up on your ass like where your rolls at? Aye

I heard you roll with opps, where they post at?

I be rolling like a 18 wheel with 4-5, aye aye

And it got a thirty, and I tote that

Fifty in my forty, I enroll that

Pull that bitch up and I control that

Give his ass the hiccups and I patrol that, aye

Rolled up on a nigga block, come back, call it a re-rock, aye

Niggas at your front door, knockin', guns at your peep hole, aye

I'm busy counting ih-uh, money, the blunts, they be pre-rolled

Roll up, catch a nigga lackin', he gon' need a hero, aye

Roll up with my three rolls and my three poles with my ego, aye

Rolling with all these glos, we got three piece and 'bout three O's, aye

Smoking on all the dope, we roll the dope and roll these hoes, aye

Tryna roll on the Glo, we take your dumb ass on a bumpy road, aye

Rolls in my bank, and my coat, and my draws, aye

Hoes want my life, and my rolls, and my clothes

Niggas want my life, and my ice, them my foes

So I roll with the pipe 'cause I can't trust a soul, aye

Bitch, rolling we gonna be, I ain't had sleep in a week, aye

Chasing that green, fucking things, fucking with the heat-t-t

Bitch, we nosebleed when we see

Rolls all beneath my feet

Rolls in between my teeth

Rolls, when I eat, I feast, aye

Rolling up a blunt of Aiki

With my heat, his night I lit

Pay Johnny Dang some rolls for rolls and diamonds in my Breitling, aye

My mom was a rolling stoner, bitch, I ain't had a dad then

Grandma tryna raise me in a room, rolling D got me indicted

I ain't had to say it like that, aye

Rolling 'round with steel like that

'Cause you see, tote fifty, shit, now we spraying like that

Shouldn't be playing like that

Rolling 'round with your mans like that, aye

No pistol in here like that

Rolled up on your ass like brrat! Aye, aye

Rolling, rolling, rolling, aye, aye

Bitch I'm toting, holding, blowing, aye, aye

Bitch I'm blowing for the moment, aye, aye

Nigga roll up then I'm on 'em, aye

So I roll with my anaconda

Roll with thirties, not no damn Pythons, aye

Police rolling down on me, aye

Least I have my money, aye

Rolling out my mind, aye

Blowing like I'm blind

When I count rolls, bitch, I'm deaf

Made me count rolls with my nine