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Roll One Video (MV)




Performed By: Dre Marro
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Andres Gamarro Bran




Dre Marro - Roll One Lyrics




Yeah, this for my stoners out there
Lets get it, look
I love yall (Kiss)

Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah
Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Aye, crusin' 'round town,
While she roll one,
Kush tastes sweet, I call it
A fruit roll up
Inhale it once, you could feel it in ya Soul
Eyes real low, yea the smoke make Me slow up
Baddie in the passenger
She aint f*ckin' with another of my caliber
A few doobies to the face, I got the stamina
Puff, puff, pass now we actin' up, hah
Indica or sativa, I just know that we Goin' in on the cheeba
When it comes to cheefin'
I'm a whiz like Khalifa
Keep that orange juice in the fridge By the liter, hah
Thoughts hit me while we ridin' by the lakeside
I been on a Mary Jane vibe
Eyes red 'cause I stay high
It's like we moonwalkin' on the Runway, yeah we stay fly

Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah
Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

I'm crusin 'round town while she roll One, yeah, yeah
I be blowin loud, let my soul run, Yeah, yeah
Let me break it down like a whole Nug, yeah, yeah
I'm cruisin' 'round town while she roll One, yeah, yeah

Crusin' 'round town,
While she roll one
Kush tastes sweet,
I call it a fruit roll up
Inhale it once, you could feel it in ya Soul
Eyes real low, yea the smoke make Me slow up
I start my day with kush and Hashbrown
McDonald's Drive thru I got it Planned out
Countin money on the dash, on my Cash route
Let me roll down the window I'ma Ash out
Work hard and blow indo, you might Pass out
The aroma in the whip could make You black out
I'ma stoner from the midwest, say That in jest
Hip hop Cheech Marin when I fail a Piss test
I ain't fukin' with no eye drops
I pull up to the stu, I booked the time Slot
I conjure up my demons and my Rhymes pop
My girl twistin' up 'em zig zags
We just smokin' through a big bag, yeah

Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah
Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

I'm crusin 'round town while she roll One, yeah, yeah
I be blowin loud, let my soul run, Yeah, yeah
Let me break it down like a whole Nug, yeah, yeah
I'm cruisin' 'round town while she roll One, yeah, yeah
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Yeah, this for my stoners out there
Lets get it, look
I love yall (Kiss)

Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah
Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Aye, crusin' 'round town,
While she roll one,
Kush tastes sweet, I call it
A fruit roll up
Inhale it once, you could feel it in ya Soul
Eyes real low, yea the smoke make Me slow up
Baddie in the passenger
She aint f*ckin' with another of my caliber
A few doobies to the face, I got the stamina
Puff, puff, pass now we actin' up, hah
Indica or sativa, I just know that we Goin' in on the cheeba
When it comes to cheefin'
I'm a whiz like Khalifa
Keep that orange juice in the fridge By the liter, hah
Thoughts hit me while we ridin' by the lakeside
I been on a Mary Jane vibe
Eyes red 'cause I stay high
It's like we moonwalkin' on the Runway, yeah we stay fly

Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah
Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

I'm crusin 'round town while she roll One, yeah, yeah
I be blowin loud, let my soul run, Yeah, yeah
Let me break it down like a whole Nug, yeah, yeah
I'm cruisin' 'round town while she roll One, yeah, yeah

Crusin' 'round town,
While she roll one
Kush tastes sweet,
I call it a fruit roll up
Inhale it once, you could feel it in ya Soul
Eyes real low, yea the smoke make Me slow up
I start my day with kush and Hashbrown
McDonald's Drive thru I got it Planned out
Countin money on the dash, on my Cash route
Let me roll down the window I'ma Ash out
Work hard and blow indo, you might Pass out
The aroma in the whip could make You black out
I'ma stoner from the midwest, say That in jest
Hip hop Cheech Marin when I fail a Piss test
I ain't fukin' with no eye drops
I pull up to the stu, I booked the time Slot
I conjure up my demons and my Rhymes pop
My girl twistin' up 'em zig zags
We just smokin' through a big bag, yeah

Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah
Got my hand on the wheel, blowin Loud yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

I'm crusin 'round town while she roll One, yeah, yeah
I be blowin loud, let my soul run, Yeah, yeah
Let me break it down like a whole Nug, yeah, yeah
I'm cruisin' 'round town while she roll One, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Andres Gamarro Bran
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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