Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rolling Up , by - 67. Song from the album Glorious Twelfth, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 13.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 6ix7even
Song language: English
Rolling Up |
| I’m rollin' up |
| Amnesia fold it up |
| Just got a text as I woken up |
| I’m afraid that kids got broken up |
| I need bands, pockets swollen up |
| I get money off the roads and shows and stuff |
| I got drillers drillin |
| We loading up |
| Let’s lurk anytime |
| Mans rolling up |
| I’m rollin' up |
| Amnesia fold it up |
| Just got a text as I woken up |
| I’m afraid that kids got broken up |
| I need bands, pockets swollen up |
| I get money off the roads and shows and stuff |
| I got drillers drillin |
| We loading up |
| Let’s lurk anytime |
| Mans rolling up |
| Free jigga j my nigga my bro pulling up |
| More way trips smoking up |
| All the way to the trap ting loaded up |
| Street surviving it — beef, forks, knives in it |
| Barbecue, mans grillin it |
| Next days on the ends we denying it |
| Mans way to lurky I’ve done too much miles on these streets |
| Put blood on these streets |
| Brought hammers to the beef |
| Made bangers on beats |
| Now fans find a way they can stream it |
| Smashed the scene this year man still dominating this beef |
| Enough DJs spin mans hits, but we spin this forty’s |
| We corned the beef trying leave the street with jokey |
| The opps are way to talky |
| Too much Porky’s |
| I don’t eat pork and I hate them Porky’s (fuck the feds) |
| I get bans on this dirty street |
| I got lazy and dirty too |
| Spit above these ducky fens |
| Track season back roads in the t-house, trap in jeans |
| Big guns and big bills |
| When we take it there to the other side they dashin |
| Distributing a serving |
| You know I need all them dashin of block with the 12 |
| 2 girls they’re crashing |
| Every man what you plus bill |
| That shit makes me happy |
| I need hell bans on world trappy |
| Britain was show up standing |
| Cold came in, looking snow white |
| Whip it, then on road side |
| I ain’t rich it, I need more pipes |
| Grey grey get a more clays |
| Money get em, still pulled up on the back roads |
| So it’s still frights |
| I’m rollin' up |
| Amnesia fold it up |
| Just got a text as I woken up |
| I’m afraid that kids got broken up |
| I need bands, pockets swollen up |
| I get money off the roads and shows and stuff |
| I got drillers drillin |
| We loading up |
| Let’s lurk anytime |
| Mans rolling up |
| I’m rollin' up |
| Amnesia fold it up |
| Just got a text as I woken up |
| I’m afraid that kids got broken up |
| I need bands, pockets swollen up |
| I get money off the roads and shows and stuff |
| I got drillers drillin |
| We loading up |
| Let’s lurk anytime |
| Mans rolling up |
| Member my old school days push back in |
| With a 32 spin have 5 in it |
| Em here’s that with them light in it |
| And a little prick inside of it |
| See this music ting, mans nice in it |
| Gotta shoutout Scribz, he’s writin' it |
| We got burners, we ain’t scared |
| So any little problem mans rising it |
| Rise it up for some gang shit |
| How many times we gotta go through (how many) |
| We got waps ready for war, I gotta sweet too so I keep me trough |
| M a trap a rose the realest of man anywhere don’t do it (my bro) |
| Life slap that coon right ruined |
| Just put upon wrack that person (smoke) |
| Had talk when I see him in person |
| Where from a week to a crack boy |
| Now I’m just whipping excursions (whippin whippin) |
| That’s some real shit |
| Gang them rolling up (rolling up) |
| Long wacks and big waps, mans rolling up |
| No talking they know it’s us (us) |
| I was in a trap no carnies baking off like a toys r us |
| To jump out bang bang bang in a rage tough |
| They can’t blame us |
| Six seven be my family they contain us (can't lock us up) |
| Had it hard from day one |
| Money coming money coming in money make a nigga dangerous |
| Real trap rap bitch you know a nigga ain’t famous |
| Man a lurk man a lurk, big guns they were stainless |
| Peng ebony big back |
| Shake it girl, it’s outrageous (come on) |
| Long force to kick that switch the up |
| Man ain’t’t shaving |
| Tool on my way spoil em in my hand more time when I’m raising |
| We’re still rolling up |
| Big hand guns got pose em up |
| New Park on rolling up try come and you can no smoke it us |
| The eyes and my teethes and my neck come a risk they cold as fuck |
| My diamonds looking like war |
| Got me looking no frozen up |
| And if they have drug money |
| I phone bro to hold them up |
| Still country the six on my way to the brix |
| Four door still rolling up (skuuuurr) they face or not |
| When we ride and the opps they will know it’s us (them man know) |
| Seem bans for music now all them waps just woke me up |
| Six seven now here we posted up |
| I’m rollin' up |
| Amnesia fold it up |
| Just got a text as I woken up |
| I’m afraid that kids got broken up |
| I need bands, pockets swollen up |
| I get money off the roads and shows and stuff |
| I got drillers drillin |
| We loading up |
| Let’s lurk anytime |
| Mans rolling up |
| I’m rollin' up |
| Amnesia fold it up |
| Just got a text as I woken up |
| I’m afraid that kids got broken up |
| I need bands, pockets swollen up |
| I get money off the roads and shows and stuff |
| I got drillers drillin |
| We loading up |
| Let’s lurk anytime |
| Mans rolling up |