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rolllin - deeyounginn lyrics

[intro]
(k hendrix cold as a motherf*cker)
skrrt (bah*bah*bah)
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy (skrrt)
ayy, ayy, ayy (what the f*ck n*gga?)
ayy, ayy (on god)

[chorus]
tryna pop yo’ top, these n*ggas knowin’ how we goin’ (i’m tryna pop)
i’ma hop out with that bl!cky, give a f*ck about if it’s showin’
my lil sniper got no mind, i tell him shoot, his glizzy blowin’
ko said they hatin’ on me, i’m like, “i’m already knowing” (already know that sh*t)
b*tch i’m rollin’, off a rp*10, i’m geeked up in this b*tch
i ain’t worried, countin’ money with my feet up in this b*tch (on god, on gang)
i don’t play, you might get shot or might get beat up in this b*tch
i’m in the club, i’m flexin’ hard, you know my partner got the stick
[verse]
ain’t got no chill (ayy)
all my n*ggas thuggin’, itchin’ for the k!ll (ayy, ayy)
sh*t get real
signed a deal but, b*tch, i still be in that field (skrrt)
i need a mil’, f*ck, i need a hundred mil’
12 keep tryna lock me up ’cause they don’t live the way we live
i done came a long way, usеd to be broke and break in cribs (on gang)
it’s thеse thirty*eight revolvers, i’m a problem, man, for real
i can’t be stopped, i get the drop now woadie and ’em slidin’ where you live
and you a opp ’til you get popped, well b*tch that’s just the way it is, ayy
our feet hurt ’cause we step on sh*t (huh?)
b*tch ass n*gga tryna rep on sh*t (what?)
ol’ scary little boy, he gon’ run when we hit (skrrt)
havin’ fun when i slide, i’ll smile with the stick
tryna talk like you real but we know you a b*tch
can’t go on a jugg ’cause we know you a snitch (okay, okay)
n*gga want him some fame, put his name on the list
try to reach for my chain, watch a n*gga get k!lled

[bridge]
on gang, b*tch, you know my n*ggas slidin’ and we ridin’ (put that on gang)
them n*ggas claimin’ that they with wit’ it, them the main n*ggas dyin’
(fah*fah) yeah
hop put with that cutter, b*tch, we start firin’ (uh, start firin’)
all them n*ggas cappin’, in they raps they be lyin’ but f*ck it
hold up, can i do my lil ‘dance? (skrrt)
they be like d*mn, this dude done ran it up, lil’ b*tch, i got bands (ayy, i got guap)
ayy, you know i—
ayy, run up on me stupid, watch how quick i start sprayin’ (bah*bah*bah)
[chorus]
tryna pop yo’ top, these n*ggas knowin’ how we goin’
i’ma hop out with that bl!cky, give a f*ck about if it’s showin’ (on gang, on gang)
my lil sniper got no mind, i tell him shoot, his glizzy blowin’
ko said they hatin’ on me, i’m like, “i’m already knowing”
b*tch i’m rollin’, off a rp*10, i’m geeked up in this b*tch
i ain’t worried, countin’ money with my feet up in this b*tch (on god, on gang)
i don’t play, you might get shot or might get beat up in this b*tch
i’m in the club, i’m flexin’ hard, you know my partner got the stick

[outro]
like on gang, b*tch, you know we got them sticks in this ho
ayy, don’t run up on me stupid, you get flipped in this ho
ayy, kj in the back, you know he grippin’ the pole
and you know if i get to tweakin’, i’ll start blitzin’ that ho
n*gga, ayy, and i’ll start flippin’ on sh*t
you know, i get out my top and i’ll start trippin’ and sh*t (on god)
on ‘gina, i might flip me a b*tch
i just f*cked that ho, you went and kissed the lil’ b*tch, on god, ayy
burners and sh*t
pull up and you know that i might burn the lil’ b*tch (skrrt)
like i’m timmy, got that turner and sh*t (on gang n*gga)
yeah n*gga, walkin’ with that burner and sh*t (ayy, this sh*t on gang)
yeah, i f*ck wit’ this song, this definitely going on the tape
hahaha, yeah, skrrt
bah, ayy
yeah, yeah, n*gga
f*ck with my n*gga 2x sh*t, ayy
ayy, skrrt, ayy
gang

- deeyounginn lyrics

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