I'm just rolling, smoking
Going through the motions
Blowed as I roll the kill
I got the roof wide open
Backwood toking
Doing what the fuck I feel
That's how I feel, you know the deal
That's how I feel
I"m just doing what the fuck I feel
I'm trying to hold something
Z'm trying to roll something
Let me get up on the zip-zip
Of that issue, tryna get-get gone
Trying to get-get blown
Fly high like G4 jets flown
Cause I ain't fly about me and
My family getting stoned? jog, the windows smokey, man
We spinning chrome
Nouveau and Patron on my breath
Through the streets we roam
Getting my grown-man on, VIP getting dome
Atlantis strip club, hundred long
And showty's thong
On my coupe, shit
Rolling another?
Nothing but purple pinapple Urkel and kush shit
That presidential Obama - no, not that Bush shit
Do it for real, cause nigga, that's how the real does
For real cuz, they rolling like I"m on pills cuz...
A visual woodsman, turned it into a skill cuz.
City is still where we be doing that kill cuz
That? Lex blow back, that's how I feel cuz...
