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letra de roll it up - young sizzle

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[intro]
yaw
yaw
yaw
woah
yeah

[chours]
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
fatter fatter
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
lighter lighter
trap ye da god b-tch think i’m pablo
trap ye da god b-tch i smoked gelato
trap ye da god in my life i rock and roll
trap ye da god b-tch i’m fresh out up the stool (hu)

[verse 1]
for neck backwoods imported portage
choose a, weed in the back room imported ported means like
8 different weeds together just smoke one black
and i, smoke in the day when so n-gg-s buying i’m (hu)

[verse 2]
perkys that live with the weed
cookies, perkys and lean (woa)
copa be one for the team
you n-gg-s don’t know what i see
this weed be saving me (hu)
momma go pray for me
i want sherbert preferable, you though that you was really checking me
hey, f-ck how you feeling, aye
stack it high, hoe nailed it
huracan, i willed it
top beat i k!lled it (hu)
my youngins they blazing they music didn’t like, they didn’t like feeling
my youngins they see that sh-t, can’t see this sh-t
them young n-gg-s stealing

[chorus]
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
fatter fatter
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
lighter lighter
trap ye da god b-tch think i’m pablo
trap ye da god b-tch i smoked gelato
trap ye da god in my life i rock and roll
trap ye da god b-tch i’m fresh out up the stool (hu)

[verse 3]
i’m smoking starting to see sh-t
she want me to cut her a piece sh-t
she telling the chick you gonna eat b-tch
i roll it i roll it i roll it
you gotta make sure they smoking
this wcc be smoking
this metro bloom ins important
my young n-gg- shoot in the open
i f-ck on your bih while i’m smoking
they roll up an l on i’m joking
that sh-t can not drive i broke it
i roll up tryn’ focus
i’m thinking of buying some more sh-t
i’m telling the morgue some more sh-t
don’t come around me with that broke sh-t
black thirty-five its 3 pm

[verse 4]
i’m so motherf-cking high i’m weak at the limbs
man i’m moving last night just look at the fifth
i roll it up on sight i smoked up the fifth

[chorus]
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
fatter fatter
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
hurry it up roll it up
lighter lighter
trap ye da god b-tch think i’m pablo
trap ye da god b-tch i smoked gelato
trap ye da god in my life i rock and roll
trap ye da god b-tch i’m fresh out up the stool

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