Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' Up

And I'mma rolling up
the weed low when the police is rolling up
Fool all I know is go, don't let haters slow me up
Stashing for my
They balling when 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 I die I could sleep bitch
My momma need a crib so I need this 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 swinger careful at what I'm hitting
Burners in the sofa cushion careful you sitting
Ain't in to nothing keep it for them crazy niggas
holla at Wiz, catch the
Smelling like high at the 50 yard line
Ushers bugging wanna check our
And um, my niggas the planes
full off of dinner but save scraps
Never know a rainy day may hap-
Pen pictures out of my life and Bitches I Taylor gang
Me and spitta, spend a at the bar
Buying drinks for my
selling they souls just to be with us
On the road with winners,
Ride smoking weed to myself the only they stress
Because I'm on the level you be in
And I flick the middle to fake friends
We live like when the loyalty is you can't bend
We the and all of my niggas stamped in
Billionaire clothes out in Vegas fucking millionaire
I'm in the air
You know where near
Went and took the road young'un here chose
it by the "O"