Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rollin', yeah
Rollin
We speeding down the hills, catch a breeze
There ain't a lot to feel at 17
Niggas still talking trash, it's just debris
Chain still give me chills, but it's alright though
Throw a party in the hills every week
Can't bring the speed without the gasoline
Shawty wanna cop a feel before we leave
We just young and dumb, but it's alright though
It's alright though, yea lets get piped hoe, yea
Told my mom I wouldn't do it, did it twice though, yea
Bought a new chain, didn't check the price though, yea
I just hope that it'll never cost my life though, yea
Sippin' lean I got a cold, swear I do the most
Way too busy never opened-toed, but I'll wear no clothes if I'm around the hoes, yea
Yea she did that booger-sugar ooo got your nose, yea
With the gang in the spot where no one goes
Raised in the 404
Just me, my bros alone
You wasn't with the wave till we became a thunderstorm.
Drank all the tooth-decay and she just popped a candy store
Losing all my self-control
We speeding down the hills, catch a breeze
There ain't a lot to feel at 17
Niggas still talking trash, it's just debris
Chain still give me chills, but it's alright though
Throw a party in the hills every week
Can't bring the speed without the gasoline
Shawty wanna cop a feel before we leave
We just young and dumb, but it's alright though
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rollin', yeah
Rollin
We speeding down the hills, catch a breeze
There ain't a lot to feel at 17
Niggas still talking trash, it's just debris
Chain still give me chills, but it's alright though
Throw a party in the hills every week
Can't bring the speed without the gasoline
Shawty wanna cop a feel before we leave
We just young and dumb, but it's alright though
It's alright though, yea lets get piped hoe, yea
Told my mom I wouldn't do it, did it twice though, yea
Bought a new chain, didn't check the price though, yea
I just hope that it'll never cost my life though, yea
Sippin' lean I got a cold, swear I do the most
Way too busy never opened-toed, but I'll wear no clothes if I'm around the hoes, yea
Yea she did that booger-sugar ooo got your nose, yea
With the gang in the spot where no one goes
Raised in the 404
Just me, my bros alone
You wasn't with the wave till we became a thunderstorm.
Drank all the tooth-decay and she just popped a candy store
Losing all my self-control
We speeding down the hills, catch a breeze
There ain't a lot to feel at 17
Niggas still talking trash, it's just debris
Chain still give me chills, but it's alright though
Throw a party in the hills every week
Can't bring the speed without the gasoline
Shawty wanna cop a feel before we leave
We just young and dumb, but it's alright though
Rollin', yeah
Rollin
We speeding down the hills, catch a breeze
There ain't a lot to feel at 17
Niggas still talking trash, it's just debris
Chain still give me chills, but it's alright though
Throw a party in the hills every week
Can't bring the speed without the gasoline
Shawty wanna cop a feel before we leave
We just young and dumb, but it's alright though
It's alright though, yea lets get piped hoe, yea
Told my mom I wouldn't do it, did it twice though, yea
Bought a new chain, didn't check the price though, yea
I just hope that it'll never cost my life though, yea
Sippin' lean I got a cold, swear I do the most
Way too busy never opened-toed, but I'll wear no clothes if I'm around the hoes, yea
Yea she did that booger-sugar ooo got your nose, yea
With the gang in the spot where no one goes
Raised in the 404
Just me, my bros alone
You wasn't with the wave till we became a thunderstorm.
Drank all the tooth-decay and she just popped a candy store
Losing all my self-control
We speeding down the hills, catch a breeze
There ain't a lot to feel at 17
Niggas still talking trash, it's just debris
Chain still give me chills, but it's alright though
Throw a party in the hills every week
Can't bring the speed without the gasoline
Shawty wanna cop a feel before we leave
We just young and dumb, but it's alright though
Writer: Daryl Northover
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