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I got that trunk cracked, tinted
Trunk cracked, tinted
Slowly rollin', I'm banging
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

down so fly-y-y
Smokin' leaf, so
Slowly rollin', I'm screw
Slowly rollin', I'm bangin'

What it do, it's to the wall
Trig up tall, let the four fall
Spot is crawl, gon' up that dial
And they all nod like a bobble head doll

Bendin' corners, up and down, way
Greens Road to that Antoine Drive
Crew on da playin' NBA Live
I'm too for school, ridin' on buckhide

Turnin' heads I'm on that Scott
Hit them friends they quickly stop
Boys in the mill talkin' they on top
8 later, all them boys flop

it or not, I'm in the game and I'm showin' up
Keke got dat oil and I'm up
Hit the club with Jack
And Big representin' my hood, still throwin' up

Big money in the gang is the bro
Candy, old drop top, full of ho
used to be sleepin' on me
But the champ is here, I that they ass woke

Ridin' on spoke, that's the
rockin' in the ice, white shell toe
This for my boys dat kelso
And you know

I got that trunk cracked, tinted
cracked, windows tinted
Slowly rollin', I'm banging
Slowly rollin', I'm banging

down so fly-y-y
Smokin' leaf, so
rollin', I'm banging screw
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

Yeah, I'm on that 5 9
But might see me on that 5 8, comin'
All over the town, I to get around
my fat pat screwed up underground

Comin' down in the lime 88
While boys on the sideline wanna hate
Buck a kid for fuckin' up the plate
I must admit, my great

T. Farris with me and there's no bends
Lookin' thru Lane and me stackin' up ends
over hoes, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout friends
Got freedom on my arm for my dawg, Twen

Dub on the rim, T.I.'s
Just like Tod, I'm D-boy, fresh
Got oil comin' in and it's straight the west
And the grill throwin' on the Cadillac crest

Head of the best, I ain't messin' wit da
Santa sled his palm, gritty red
that taste takin it straight to da head
And that Swishahouse is what I rep I'm dead

I got trunk cracked, windows tinted
Trunk cracked, tinted
rollin', I'm banging screw
Slowly rollin', I'm banging

Comin' down so
leaf, so hi-i-igh
Slowly rollin', I'm banging
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

I'm tippin' fours and I'm fours
And I'm flippin' hoes my partner, Clue
Posted up at that T S U or that View
With my patner,

Oh, get out of line and chop
Tryin' to run up and my slab
This one here for my boy, Kee
I'm throwin' the duce up and gettin' dab

Pourin' da juice up and grippin' ab
Wavin' hoods so the showcase
Settin' the trends steady, choppin' up
With a diamond ice grin and paper, I

fade by the bad boy shop
Tippin' slow, I'm up and chopped
Listenin' to some of that some of bad boy Earle
Them choppaholics, maybe that's Watts

Choppin' the block up, holdin' the up
[Incomprehensible], now I'm on them
Grillin' women trunk full of bang
I'm third coast raised and I'm stains

I'm to stay, tryin' to break that bread
Slowly throwed till the day I'm
Leaning tough, I got a cup of stuff
With a starched crease and a Dang piece

I got trunk cracked, windows tinted
Trunk cracked, windows
rollin', I'm banging screw
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

down so fly-y-y
Smokin' leaf, so
Slowly rollin', I'm screw
Slowly rollin', I'm bangin'