Hanzo the Phantom - For Me (feat. Kye) Lyrics

Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Aye
Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Aye, Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Aye, Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Quarter Pound of those dope lyrics
So exquisite just gotta feel lit
Ignoring all the friction, just
Focusin', on my physics
My verses, they paint a message
Like Egyptian hieroglyphics
Skippin' On the semantics
Man let's get to the specifics
All about gainin cash and tryna please
These critics
But the technique so precise
It's like I'm putting on a clinic
I'm bout to travel the world
Give a f*ck about a pivot
Pardon my sequences, I'm
Divine, and hit these double digits

Roll-Roll That Up, Sparking Doobies up
In the cut, getting, getting, high as f*ck

Roll-Roll That Up, Sparking Doobies up
In the cut, getting, getting, high as f*ck

Roll-Roll That Up, Sparking Doobies up
In the cut, getting, getting, high as f*ck

Roll-Roll That Up, Sparking Doobies up
In the cut, getting, getting, high as f*ck

Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)
Aye
Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Aye, Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Aye, Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Roll That Shit up For Me Baby
(I'll Roll That Shit Up for You Baby)

Yeah
Everybody Smokin blunts
Oh it's a party, out of Henn
Guess we need some rum
Where's the Bacardi
I got 40 on it, let's make a run
Put out the doobie
Don't pout when I'm bout to dip out
Don't do that to me, baby
I'll be right back, Keep that pressure
Movin'
Textin' me yo favorite strain
I'll bring an 8th back, and we
Can keep it cruisin'
I'll kick these niggas out
It's one on one time
We can watch a movie
Spark up that blue dream
Lay on me, and let me
Rub yo booty

Roll-Roll That Up, Sparking Doobies up
In the cut, getting, getting, high as f*ck

Roll-Roll That Up, Sparking Doobies up
In the cut, getting, getting, high as f*ck

Roll-Roll That Up, Sparking Doobies up
In the cut, getting, getting, high as f*ck

Roll-Roll That Up, Sparking Doobies up
In the cut, getting, getting, high as f*ck

Show up to ya crib
You know what it is
Knockin atcha door, you gonna
Let me in?
Givin you a taste, givin you the biz
Rollin' up on the trees
Show ya how to live
Roll until the night fall
You know how how that go
Got a bobble head on my dashboard
Old school 90s Dodgers
And a little bit of hemp on my Bible
Holy Water Potion
I'm blessed and high off life so
Let's in enjoy the moment
Two 12s in the back
I'm smashin on thes gas (Gas)
North West Doja Smoker
Higher than Pluto Nash
90s babies lifted, Roll a blunt
And Tap the Liquor, learn my lyrics
Come and be my hype man
Baby let's take flight and coast
Gotchu doin the most
I just puff on the weed, and stay
Enlightened, come and f*ck my mind
Can you keep that intwined with
With, All this trust
Am I doin the most, Am I doin to much? (Am I doin too much)

Roll-Roll That Up, Sparking Doobies up
In the cut, getting, getting, high as f*ck

Roll-Roll That Up, Sparking Doobies up
In the cut, getting, getting, high as f*ck