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Stone Rolling
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rod Wave
Rod Wave
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodarius Green
Rodarius Green
Songwriter
Thomas Horton
Thomas Horton
Songwriter
Joseph Boyden
Joseph Boyden
Songwriter
Georgia Boyden
Georgia Boyden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TntXD
TntXD
Producer
SephGotTheWaves
SephGotTheWaves
Producer
Geovocals
Geovocals
Producer
Travis Harrington
Travis Harrington
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Pipe that shit up, TnT) (SephGotTheWaves) Uh, he's a rolling stone, he's a rolling stone Long as the wind blows, I'll be long gone (gone) He's a rolling stone, he's a rolling stone (he's a, he's a-) Drive with many miles of roads and still can't find my My home I remember bein' a kid, I just wanted to travel On my bed, writin' raps, thinkin' 'bout daddy (my daddy) Was in my cell, writin' raps, regrettin' my actions (my actions, yeah, yeah) Like if I make it out this shit, I'm goin' straight to Cali It's like I know my momma loved him, but I still hate him Livin' life like a runaway and it's six years later (later) I said it and no, I don't regret it (yeah, yeah, yeah) I just woke up on my tour bus, I don't know where I'm headed I been out on my own since I turned 18 Packed my bags, hit the road, left to chase my dream (my dream) Loved livin' in the A when people knew me barely Then my dream came alive, this shit got very scary (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah) I got so much and love for Houston, like it raised me Me and Sauce in a Maybach, gettin' faded This don't feel right, nah, this shit feel crazy Clutchin' on my pipe, don't even feel like I made it I love Las Vegas (yeah) But that was before I was famous (ayy, yeah) Look, I traveled across the nation, don't matter what state we in (we in) People stop and stare, and lookin' at us like aliens I spent some time in Carolina, spent time in Tennessee Is there a heaven for a G? Where can I go to get some peace? I wanna settle with my kids, buy a crib by the beach (by the beach, yeah) No more Percs to ease the pain and no more drank to go to sleep, yeah Uh, he's a rolling stone (gang), he's a rolling stone (life of a rolling stone) Long as the wind blows, I'll be long gone (long gone) He's a rolling stone (yeah), he's a rolling stone (yeah, yeah) Drive with many miles of roads and still can't find my (can't find my-) My home Yeah, yeah My, my home Life of a rolling stone, huh, life of a rolling stone
Writer(s): Thomas Horton, Rodarius Green, Georgia Rose Boyden, Joseph Boyden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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