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