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letra de roll out - mike xanly

[intro]
get the, get the
p-ss me the f-cking henny bro, hol’ up

[verse]
get the henny get the ice lemme sip 17 throwing 20s up in the strip club. a n-gg- young up in the streets i gotta live up i’m born real i don’t know how n-gg-s switch up i’m with the gang see op he getting lit up i know a lotta n-gg-s watching i can’t give up they tryna catch up on my level b-tch i been up turn a dollar a to mill i gotta flip up

[verse 2]
young n-gg- so you know i gotta go hard streets made so a n-gg- got a cold heart coming far and i know i go far taking off like a mf go kart
hop in my bag hop in my goyard these n-gg- mad, i’m going so hard check out the swag, diamonds they polar need my a jag, don’t want a slow car

[chorus]
cause when we roll out you know we got the pole out rocking gucci i’m a hotboy i ain’t never cold now ain’t pack left in the trap , everything got sold out i hit the mall and drop a check i make the paper fold out (x2)

[verse 3]
1;09 i keep my weapon better watch what you reppin g fazos steppin i i got sauce like it’s dressing it’s such a blessing, god done show me all these lesson hop in the session taking off i be jetting 1:20 3
hold on man this sh-t too slo’ mo
hennessy ion drink four loko vvs make ya short go loco 1 night can’t wife no gogo why these f-ck n-gg-s watching i ain’t h-m- same n-gg-s talk hot they bozos drop a op with a squad tha’ts a no no better off getting caught by my solo

cause if get book n-gg-, ain’t n-body gonna help me i gotta hustle in the streets just to get my pockets wealthy i just hop up on the beat and i’m snapping like a selfie hit

hit a stain up on p which lil n-gg- tryna sell me confidential like g i be balling like a jelly miami vibes i’m on the beach, then we sliding to the telly. alotta n-gg-s lie to me , that’s why i stop moving friendly, watch my back up in these streets, cause oppositions tryna end me

[chorus]
cause when we roll out you know we got the pole out rocking gucci in miami i ain’t never cold now ain’t pack left in the trap , everything got sold out hit the mall and drop a check i make the paper fold out

m.i.a going fast on the 6 lane hot day so i pull up to the biscayne you ain’t valid cause you ain’t on the list mane hood n-gg- but i’m still getting all this fame n-gg-s talking static, i know they a quick stain you wanna war, then my n-gg-s goin’ insane

cookin’ up they f-cking with the wrist game miami heat i be balling like i big game dumb b-tch but i know she got a big brain foreign kid, every month you see me in plane mike xanly on the track yea that’s big name i’m too lit n-gg-, i can’t ever f-cking get lame

- mike xanly

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