| Rollin, rollin
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| (Now we the motherfuckers that’s gon' keep it gangsta up in here)
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| Rollin, smokin yeah, rollin
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| (Yeah, smokin and drinkin, I’m feelin fine, praise God)
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| Rollin, smokin, rollin (nine nine nine nine, yeah)
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| Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin (drinkin yeahhhh)
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| Rollin, rollin, rollin, smokin yeahhhh (drinkin)
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| Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, smokin yeahhhh
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| Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, smokin yeahhhh
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| Rollin, smokin, drinkin, drinkin
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| Tonight’s the night that I close the bar, shakin this life ain’t hard to do
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| I sit and I stare from across the room, contemplate drinkin all this Goose
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| After that it be Absolut, I did what I thought I had to do
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| My book told me I had no clue, I guess I was have to view
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| Chasin cash and livin fast is the only way that I know
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| And up until now I had no doubts, I thought it was I say go
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| Livin the fly way so long, on the highway hold on
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| How did my way go wrong? |
| But it’s Friday so gone (pour me a drink)
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| I’m finna indulge a bit cause real life on some other shit
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| When I had it they loved them gifts, it’s fucked up how the game’ll shift
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| Explain to me, why everythang wanna change on me, it’s plain to see
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| When I was up you was down for me, gotta have a drink 'fore it’s time to sleep
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| Gotta be around the beat, cause music is poppin with plenty of action
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| Pretty women and Hennessy, the beautiful ones that’s keepin it crackin
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| Even though they dimes, you the only one on my mind
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| Even though they dimes, you the only one on my mind girl
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| I struggle to bubble so make me a double
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| I promise bartender I won’t give no trouble
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| I know I’m a rebel that been on the hustle
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| It’s really no worries, ain’t facin no muscle
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| And I don’t wanna argue, so do somethin to make me feel better
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| I promise this stuff right here, really do make me chill better
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| Live better, act smart, I ain’t trippin out cause I got heart
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| Drink the whole fifth without flippin out, that right there now that’s art
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| And plus I’m already in trouble for some real drama
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| And plus this life I lead got me thinkin about my lil' mama
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| She won’t return my calls…
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| She won’t return my calls, y’all
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| I’m startin to wonder if she love me at all
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| Startin to question if she love me at all
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| Cause I’ve been callin, callin.
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| And I’ve been dialin, dialin.
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| This club is too crowded, crowded.
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| It feel like I’m drownin, drownin; |
| tryin to get the fuck up out it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rollin, Drinkin , by - Layzie Bone. Song from the album Best of Bone Brothers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп