Rolling
I'm rolling
I'm rolling
I'm rolling
Can't even feel my body
My soul i keep searching
I got blood on this money
I got blood on these sticks
I got hoes tryna f*ck
Cause it don't matter cause I'm lit
One, two, three, four,
Five, six, seven ends
I cant even count
How many hoes went into my residents
Best friend Benjamin's
Left hand FN
Ask me if I'm stressing bout a hoe
It's irrelevant
I just took the key up to the door
Ain't have to let me in
I don't give a f*ck what's on they mind
Better take it in
Bro be hoping out with thirty
It ain't no checking in
Yungeen hop out with fifty on him
He tryna make a ten
Hm face a nigga
Erase a nigga
These niggas cap
Ain't never do no dirt
Ain't never finna slide then
I ain't have to tell him do that shit
That's how we locked in
Don't give no f*cks
Nigga know that we colliding
Don't matter who drive
Cause everybody in the car tied in
Rolling
I'm rolling
I'm rolling
I'm rolling
Can't even feel my body
My soul i keep searching