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letra de rollin' - trey chops

yeah, some got cars, but the rest of us got nothing, so we spittin’ all these bars and
no, it’s not fair to the rest, but you were born at the wrong time, bless!
i know that you heard me lately, time to open up my bakery
just a n-gga tryna finish, i’ma get all up-up in it
like yeah, that’s my jam, f-ck with pink sh-t just like cam
a broke boy never really matter doe, the industry a bull and you play the matador
man, f-ck that sh-t, independent bruh and you know we getting lit
porsches, ‘raris, checks and chicks – i want your life dude, gimme that b-tch

so, what’s wrong with me?
could be the shoes, be the hat, be tee
i’m really trying, guess you n-ggas can’t see
i’m doing my best, sorry i’m still smoking all this weed
and you can have your own opinion, but i don’t give a f-ck
you wanna know why? ’cause you don’t ever really know what’s up

oh yes, i’m really feeling that, make myself a beat and then i spit up on the track
so everybody better sit up in the back
this sh-t kind of stupid, but i really, really want a plaque
905, scrumpaducious, all these ladies ’bout to lose it, but i’m good bruh i’ll make music
don’t give two sh-ts, catch hoes loose lipped
don’t ever try to lie in your quotes, living life you’ve just gotta take an oath
man, you gotta live life slow, still you think about the money, you ain’t even ’bout to blow
and you ain’t even done a show, telling everybody that you k!ll it with your flow
i’m condescending, everybody oughta know, i’m so stupid, but it’s good, let’s go
so, what’s wrong with me?
could be the shoes, be the hat, be tee
i’m really trying, guess you n-ggas can’t see
i’m doing my best, sorry i’m still smoking all this weed
and you can have your own opinion, but i don’t give a f-ck
you wanna know why? ’cause you don’t ever really know what’s up

so yeah, brang-da-da-dang dang
i’m doing my d-mn thang, i just need a new chain

- trey chops

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