Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Roll, artist - K.A.A.N.. Date of issue: 25.09.2017
Song language: English
Roll |
| As you can see I’m on my Escobar |
| Upper echelon |
| Remnant songs of the renaissance |
| Louis Chandon, never nonchalant |
| Pour my weight in gold like a |
| Settin' off alarms |
| M-O-B the mother of all bombs |
| We just dropped |
| One line’s all it takes for you to see that it’s real |
| Passed the point of talkin' I need dollars and property |
| Propositions for the paper, pace and pray that it pans out |
| Ten-plus tracks a week in hopes that one of 'em stands out |
| Can I live in the moment |
| While I defeat my opponent |
| Posin' no threats |
| They hopeless |
| They so stressed |
| I’m too blessed |
| To ever consider the losses |
| You never sat at the table with bosses |
| I been a bit of a minuscule problem |
| Growin' in size so nobody could solve it |
| My God, like Allah |
| Operate with no allies |
| I am true with no menace |
| Y’all the low, we’re the stand-ups |
| Rob 'em blind like it’s Gotham |
| Suit and ties like a garçon |
| Gargantuan the size of my aspirations |
| You know that |
| Hold back I never did bitch |
| All of my shit, they sing this |
| Overheads like a wig |
| I was balancin' while they trip |
| Not convinced, well then I assist |
| Go and get you some common sense |
| I’m as high as the top terrace |
| With knowledge like God’s are pharaohs |
| Come and let me show you what I want, yeah |
| If I ever do these records, ain’t no frontin' |
| Give you to 'em while them boys been doin' nothing |
| Who can do this shit the way I do it, |
| Tell 'em I roll |
| Wake up in the mornin' and we do it all alone |
| That’s right we tell 'em I roll |
| Wake up in the mornin' like we do it alone |
| I just spent a minute gettin' better, did you notice? |
| Why you lookin' innocent, I get it with no problems |
| Opposite of winnin', won’t admit it but I’m awesome |
| I been at it all |
| Put em in the cuff-ptt-ptt-ptt cuffs |
| I think I saw you in the catalogue |
| And did I mention I’m ahead of y’all |
| You boys ain’t workin' you just at the mall |
| I bet I see you at the jewelry store |
| No competition, I’m the newest edition |
| Now what you missin'? |
| I’m so hot like the kitchen, I make you heat it up |
| I have you over for dinner |
| I hang with nothin' but winners |
| I make y’all look like beginners, you need to step it up |
| Hit the casino, we need better luck |
| I’m like a, I’m afraid to |
| I’m sippin' pino with my mean amigos |
| Ain’t no egos, we some bad boys |
| What you gonna do, just pick it up |
| Come and let me show you what I want, yeah |
| If I ever do these records, ain’t no frontin' |
| Give you to 'em while them boys been doin' nothing |
| Who can do this shit the way I do it, |
| Tell 'em I roll |
| Wake up in the mornin' and we do it all alone |
| That’s right we tell 'em I roll |
| Wake up in the mornin' like we do it alone |
| That’s right we tell 'em I roll |
| Wake up in the mornin' and we do it all alone |
| That’s right we tell 'em I roll |
| Wake up in the mornin' like we do it alone |