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roll up boyz - 1takejay lyrics

[intro]
ay, come on
wait, hold up, i’m finna
ayy

[chorus]
five percent tent bring crash out
sitting on the crub while they looking for the stash spot
stupid ass back up in the whip, i just sags out
roll up boys on a chain that’s the gang now
every blunt ghetto is a b*tch ’cause it’s so loud
every one ghetto is a b*tch ’cause it’s so loud
i just kicked a n*gga out the whip, he had to black and mouth
n*gga asking for a free feature, i got a whole child
that’s wild
[verse 1]
i just told them b*tch, i’m a dad now
f*ck it i’m in baby gap running up the tab now
i ain’t say designer ’cause that’s regular to us now
baby pulled up the daycare with a bust down
diamonds do exactly what they pose to, no flash
n*gga ask me how many i want to sn*tch the whole bag
i would kick it down but i ain’t on that
i’m just chilling right here to the dopе crack
n*ggas d*ck ride, the next man pick your boy up
why thе bougie b*tch calling back? ‘сause you going up
f*ck a rap career a lot of pounds, b*tch i’m blowing up
blowing up
why that boy mad? he’s a corner
godd*mn n*ggas, mad over lil’ benz truck
my fault, all three times when i crashed him
i just let a b*tch touch my d*ck, now i’m growing up
i just let her touch my… (yeah, come on)
they said everybody sound alike, well i’m the oldest ones
they said everybody sound
what b*tch? quit playing
i’m good, i ain’t doing features for no quick bands
n*ggas think they got a world hitting that in quicksand
call me bob, i’m just finna build with my good fans
yo b*tch, call me stay for him she in good hands
yo b*tch, call me stay for him she in good hands
n*ggas steady try to throw me crumbs, i ain’t goin’ for nothin’
way to the ball in my hand, i’m finna make ’em punt
elf for my opponent, i ain’t punt on 4th or nothin’
touchdown
look up in the stands, all the b*tches love it
celebrate at home if they ain’t paying me, i’m not coming
celebrate at home if they ain’t paying me, i’m not yet
boxed in, i don’t wanna be a n*gga’s top ten
watch him, i’m a crop him out if he ain’t locked in
n*ggas crying over twitter comments, n*ggas all geeks
i don’t ever even see that sh*t, i’m working all week
we don’t even step the same n*gga, i got all cleats
ask me what i think about the drama, don’t call me
[chorus]
five percent tent bring crash out
sitting on the crub while they looking for the stash spot
stupid ass back up in the whip, i just sags out
roll up boys on a chain that’s the gang now
every blunt ghetto is a b*tch ’cause it’s so loud
every one ghetto is a b*tch ’cause it’s so loud
i just kicked a n*gga out the whip, he had to black and mouth
n*gga asking for a free feature, i got a whole child

- 1takejay lyrics

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