Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song City Rollin, artist - Quando Rondo.
Date of issue: 03.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
City Rollin |
A bum bum bum |
I said a bum bum bum |
Father son |
Uh-uh-uh, yeah |
Uh, I said a bum bum bum, yeah |
I said a bum bum bum |
We just city rollin' (City rollin') |
Young Kairo, young Kairo, young Kairo |
Me and my niggas, we be city rollin' (City rollin') |
Smokin' this gas, we forever loaded (We forever loaded) |
Think that we slipping, boy, you know we toting |
We full of dope, swing them whips, so you can’t control it |
I used to joce to Deno, go get a dub from Primo |
Up that road we jocin' bad with lil' Top and Tino |
Put me on YouTube, no Pro Tool, I don’t want no Vevo |
Them niggas rats and they some bitches telling on they people |
What it is, who want smoke? |
Don’t you hide 'bout it |
Who said what they said a word don’t be quiet 'bout it |
Pull up in a car we sending shots, we gone slide 'bout it |
Jizzy in the cut with a glizzy and .45 'bout it |
You know I’m thuggin' back to back pull up at Circle K |
I’m with my brother, my little bro, his name is baby J |
We hit a nigga, he want smoke, I’m on the interstate |
I’m with lil' Ziggy, he gone kill 'em, send them up today |
And Tyreek be thuggin' bad, so they call him one |
My niggas jack dudes and I done jacked a stolen gun |
Pull on the block, I told them boys that they better run |
Went told his momma we ain’t sparing him, we gone stretch they son |
I’m on the runway |
You want the smoke, we gone kill 'em, send them one way |
Don’t give a fuck about them boys this the due date, yeah |
I’ma tell 'em this the due date, ayy |
Me and my niggas, we be city rollin' (Oh) |
Full of this gas, so you know we loaded (Uh) |
Don’t think we slippin', boy, you know we toting |
I’m on the dope, I’m moving in slow motion |
Me and my niggas, we be city rollin' (City rollin') |
So you know we totin' |
Me and my niggas we be city rollin' |
Ayy, uh, ayy |
What it is? |
Who said somethin'? |
We finna slide 'bout it |
Glizzy in the car, let off some shots, they gone die 'bout it |
Grammy, I’m sorry for living this lifestyle but no, I can’t stop now |
'Til I’m the top now |
I’m on the way up |
You say I’m next up |
I got that money, ran my check up |
My young boys stay on the block, we got the best up |
Niggas hollerin' on my nigga too, he next up |
I done flexed up, flexed up, I flexed up, yeah (Yeah, I flexed up) |
Told them boys that I’m next up, I’m next up, I’m next up, yeah (Yeah, |
I’m next up) |
My cousin jacked me out a rod, he know he did that bad |
And when I see him, shoot 'em shots so you know I’ma crack |
Hop on that bitch, I’m going deep, I’m finna catch the pass |
On this trail with that glizzy told him next, his ass |
You better not run from me |
Stop on the block, you know I’m thuggin' wit' lil baby D |
These niggas pussy, all my niggas, boy, we play for keeps |
I told them boys from that block they better not play wit' me |
We catch them slippin', send them shots then they gone die tonight |
It’s time to roll up and get high tonight |
It’s time to lean and be fly tonight |
It’s time to go and be high tonight |
Me and my niggas, we be city rollin' (City rollin') |
Full of this gas, so you know we loaded (Uh) |
Don’t think we slippin', boy, you know we toting |
I’m on the dope, I’m moving in slow motion |
Me and my niggas, we be city rollin' (We be city rollin') |
So you know we totin' (Totin') |
Me and my niggas we be city rollin' (Yeah) |
Ayy, uh, ayy |
What it is? |
Who said somethin'? |
We finna slide 'bout it |
Glizzy in the car, let off some shots, they gone die 'bout it |
Grammy, I’m sorry for living this lifestyle but no, I can’t stop now |
'Til I’m the top now |
Ayy |
I said a bum bum |