Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rolled On, artist - YFN Lucci. Album song Wish Me Well 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Think It's A Game, Warner
Song language: English
Rolled On |
Uh, if it’s love, say that shit, yeah |
If it’s war, then we slide too, yeah |
I’m too grown to play that shit, yeah |
I drop a bag and they gon' find you |
Ayy, roll with me or get rolled on |
Roll with me or get rolled on |
Boy, I’m ridin' 'til my soul gone |
Cold world, put a coat on |
You ain’t gang, nigga, hold on |
Roll with me or get rolled on |
Ayy, roll with me or get rolled on |
Nigga, picture me rollin', know I got Pac on, know that I got my Glock on |
Self-made, good with that ratchet, play, you gon' die, holmes |
Bitch-made, shrimp in the basket, them niggas popcorn |
Know I’m gon' get my pop on |
I hear you niggas adlibbing like me, lookin' like my clones |
I see you niggas actin' all tough, but really mean no harm |
I never wish the worst for 'em |
Knowin' I’m out that mud and you still wanna throw dirt on me |
Keep playin', I got a hearse for 'em |
That boy say keep sprayin', nigga, keep sprayin' 'til you see one fall |
Uh, keep prayin', nigga, we ain’t sparin' nan' one of y’all |
You done got the don involved |
I’m the wrong one to call, yeah |
Uh, if it’s love, say that shit, yeah |
If it’s war, then we slide too, yeah |
I’m too grown to play that shit, yeah |
I drop a bag and they gon' find you |
Ayy, roll with me or get rolled on |
Roll with me or get rolled on |
Boy, I’m ridin' 'til my soul gone |
Cold world, put a coat on |
You ain’t gang, nigga, hold on |
Roll with me or get rolled on |
Bully with the longnose |
Handheld fully, extra handle, frrt, hold on |
Medallion with the gold rope |
Rollie face snocone |
Eyeball the whole zone |
Bubble coat needed, the temperatures in my zone cold |
I put all of my woes on immediately |
Overnight the pack to civilians somewhere in Sicily |
Leather in the loft so soft, it came from Italy |
Went from bein' broke to a boss, I’m talkin' literally |
Look out for your people and feed 'em or that’s a penalty |
Gotta keep the yeek, it ain’t peaches environmentally |
He ain’t takin' pride in his bangin', a lack of dignity |
I handpick the killers and utilize 'em efficiently, on G-O-D |
Uh, if it’s love, say that shit, yeah |
If it’s war, then we slide too, yeah |
I’m too grown to play that shit, yeah |
I drop a bag and they gon' find you |
Ayy, roll with me or get rolled on |
Roll with me or get rolled on |
Boy, I’m ridin' 'til my soul gone |
Cold world, put a coat on |
You ain’t gang, nigga, hold on |
Roll with me or get rolled on |