letra de rollin' - smoke brown
1st verse
staring up at the constellations/
chiefin wit my playlist playin all of my creations
what’s next? wit myself i’ll have that conversation/
i ain’t even spose to say the words on my vacation
i’m on my grind, no cartilage the bones aching/
n-ggas rhyme like they heartless or they soul’s taken
b-tch i rhyme like i got a pot of gold waitin/
smoke brown ride look like its been fumigated….yeah
liver and more direct/
my music gettin better, gainin much more respect
and this b-tch is gettin wetter, legs wrapped round my neck/
all i had to do was sweat her, and now she handin out checks
so i’m never gone rest, livin up in that lab/
givin the best and everything i had
my og said you betta watch yo math/
cuz n-ggas will hate and n-ggas gone get mad
so i go ape cuz i dont f-ck wit the ham/
n-ggas is lame if they dont f-ck wit the fam
ain’t sh-t changed yo evosoul be the clan/
from the 708 all the way to j-pan boi i be rollin rollin…
chorus
boi i be rollin rollin
forever fly so man we rollin rollin
it’s do or die so man we rollin rollin
that roof is open that good we blowin we rollin rollin, yeah we rollin rollin
mind don’t die it keep on going
grind don’t die it keep on going
life won’t die it’ll keep on growin
where you at i’m out here rollin
2nd verse
aye yo my mind above them clouds, i ain’t even talkin bout loud/
man i’m feelin right cuz i’m livin life and my people holdin me down
wait until they get a load of me now, ain’t no joke but bet i clown/
i’m @smokebrown and i’ll follow back but you need to follow me now
that’s my callin callin me now, bout the only time that i’ll pick up/
quit my 9_5 cuz i was tired as f-ck and i was tired of drivin that truck
and i was kinda down on my luck, money got low and sh-t got tough/
comin up short like i still rock cuffs, some n-ggas k!ll man i just puff
couple n-ggas real but a buncha n-ggas huff/
i’m a lil lost man what’s all the fuss
do it for the love yall do it for the l-st/
worried bout nuthin cuz in god i trust
i dun k!lled every beat i touched, and my feet they wet enough/
i don’t mean to interrupt but this sh-t here get a n-gga turned up
i be’s an 80s baby forreal
an i was born in raised in chi,il/
i got my lady makin my meals
i got dave penn who makin my deals
come check the show, a dub at the door and you can see it’s really real/
i’m eatin betta still sick as ever ain’t even poppin pills but i be rollin rollin…
chorus
man i be rollin rollin
we to the sky and man we rollin rollin
we from the chi and man we rollin rollin
don’t need the bull just need to pull and keep rollin rollin
yeah keep rollin rollin
yeah we rollin rollin
forever fly so man we rollin rollin
it’s do or die so man we rollin rollin
that roof is open that good we blowin we rollin rollin, yeah we rollin rollin
mind don’t die it keep on going
grind don’t die it keep on going
life won’t die it’ll keep on growin
where you at i’m out here rollin
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