Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rolacks, artist - Westside Gunn. Album song Hitler's Dead, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Griselda
Song language: English
Rolacks |
Ayo |
Raf Adidas joints with the sawed-off |
Venus and Mars Stars |
Dope in the Helmut Lang Basket |
Pyer Moss Classic |
Put a 7 on it, made it elastic |
I’m the opposite of wack, yo |
Your fiends taste my shit they ain’t never coming back |
Facts |
Ferrari Cali-For-Ni-A |
Yay got me all of this |
Rocking Figaro Links, bitches say I’m marvelous |
Dope couture, Velour |
Might put a stove in the Bvlgari store |
Need a thousand bricks or more |
Back-to-Back champagne gold Ac’s |
Rose Gold Mac |
My plug got fish like Rolacks |
Rare Supreme Ups |
Python straps on the pump |
Praying for Yeezy 3s and Fieg Dunks |
Burberry London, Kids lunchin |
London Fog, Dealers wanna kill us |
Okay, Never money rooted |
Level with the losers |
Similar to the sample; |
never one to lose it |
Similar, no example, never one, or two it |
Never, one, two, get it? |
Nah |
All good, I come from a tall hood where the hustle high |
Never one to buckle, so shawties who unbuckle mine |
Buckle in the jaw, cuffin from the door |
And wonderers who wondered never wonder any more |
And Neighbors in the halls with smugglers galore |
I learned hands from them I can juggle with the Lord |
Abundance is the law, as much as you can fathom |
645's and Benz Wagons, imagine |
Criminals who follow it, we the same crook kind |
Bitches think the opposite; |
Stevie J, good guy |
Shit’ll never change, we forever find numbers |
Flygod etiquette, and Westside Gunna, wassup |