Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' Up

And I'mma rolling up
Puttin the weed low when the police is up
Fool all I know is go, don't let them haters me up
for my unborn
They when they old enough
Yeah, jets
As if I had to say it,
In the middle of every bad playlist
ITunes banging my hotel room
but beats bitch
Fuck it when I die I sleep bitch
My momma need a bigger crib so I need money, G
King Kong ain't got on me
My face is a
I don't them but they know me
Bitches pitch it, pitchers
But I'm smart not a wild swinger careful at I'm hitting
Burners in the sofa cushion where you sitting
Ain't in to nothing crazy keep it for crazy niggas
at Wiz, catch the Steelers
Smelling like high time at the 50 yard
bugging wanna check our tickets
And um, my niggas the planes
Getting full off of but save scraps
Never know a rainy day may hap-
Pen pictures out of my and Bitches I Taylor gang that
Me and spitta, spend a at the bar
drinks for my niggas
Hoes selling they souls just to be us
On the with winners, champions
Ride smoking weed to myself the only reason stress
I'm on the level you can't be in
And I flick the middle finger to fake
We live when the loyalty is strong you can't bend
We the planes and all of my stamped in
Billionaire clothes out in Vegas fucking millionaire
I'm in the air
You know where close
Went and took the road young'un here chose
it by the "O"