Took my blick to the show
Grrt, boaw
Nigga, boom
Bitch, I'm rollin' loud
Bitch, we shoot the crowd
Thirty'd up, I act wild
I gotta zoom
Shh, ain't no sound
Huh, I'm in the foreign, I just left the bank
Four in the morning, I'm offa that drank
Huh? Bitch, f*ck did you think?
I left the jeweler, I flooded my ring
Offa narcotics, I'm going insane
Put a perky right up in my brain
Huh? f*ckit, show me a band
Gettin' money, nigga, shit ain't gon' change
I'm a three-point, I got limited aim
Ain't that your brodie? Nigga, that nigga changed
He makin' buckets, brodie clutchin' thirty
He want beef? Nigga, I ain't worried
Hit him with the frrt, knick a nigga courage
Now he wearin' birkin
If we loose him? Knock a nigga off his shoes
Told that f*ck nigga, "Make a move"
How he got a blick? He don't ever shoot
Bitch, I'm doing drills while I'm off the juice
And I'm poppin' pills, bitch, I'm gettin' loose
But I clutch a five and I clutch a two
Make him unalive, 'cause he dead too
I've been doing what these niggas can't do
Choppa hit his mouth, like a bad tooth
You a fan, bitch, I got bad news
Imma stomp him out like his dad do
What?
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
FUCK¡XØ
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Huh? Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Ha? Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Oh, yeah
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Huh? Bitch, I'm Rollin'
Took my blick to the show
Grrt, boaw
Nigga, boom
Bitch, I'm rollin' loud
Bitch, we shoot the crowd
Thirty'd up, I act wild
I gotta zoom
Shh, ain't no sound
Huh, I'm in the foreign, I just left the bank
Four in the morning, I'm offa that drank
Huh? Bitch, f*ck did you think?
I left the jeweler, I flooded my ring
Offa narcotics, I'm going insane
Put a perky right up in my brain
Huh? f*ckit, show me a band
Gettin' money, nigga, shit ain't gon' change
I'm a three point, I got limited aim
Ain't that your brodie? Nigga, that nigga changed
He makin' buckets, brodie clutchin' thirty
He want beef? Nigga, I ain't worried
Hit him with the frrt, knick a nigga courage
Now he wearin' birkin
If we loose him? Knock a nigga off his shoes
Told that f*ck nigga, "Make a move"
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Took my blick to the show
Grrt, boaw
Nigga, boom
Bitch, I'm rollin' loud
Bitch, we shoot the crowd
Thirty'd up, I act wild
I gotta zoom
Shh, ain't no sound
Huh, I'm in the foreign, I just left the bank
Four in the morning, I'm offa that drank
Huh? Bitch, f*ck did you think?
I left the jeweler, I flooded my ring
Offa narcotics, I'm going insane
Put a perky right up in my brain
Huh? f*ckit, show me a band
Gettin' money, nigga, shit ain't gon' change
I'm a three-point, I got limited aim
Ain't that your brodie? Nigga, that nigga changed
He makin' buckets, brodie clutchin' thirty
He want beef? Nigga, I ain't worried
Hit him with the frrt, knick a nigga courage
Now he wearin' birkin
If we loose him? Knock a nigga off his shoes
Told that f*ck nigga, "Make a move"
How he got a blick? He don't ever shoot
Bitch, I'm doing drills while I'm off the juice
And I'm poppin' pills, bitch, I'm gettin' loose
But I clutch a five and I clutch a two
Make him unalive, 'cause he dead too
I've been doing what these niggas can't do
Choppa hit his mouth, like a bad tooth
You a fan, bitch, I got bad news
Imma stomp him out like his dad do
What?
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
FUCK¡XØ
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Huh? Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Ha? Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Oh, yeah
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Huh? Bitch, I'm Rollin'
Took my blick to the show
Grrt, boaw
Nigga, boom
Bitch, I'm rollin' loud
Bitch, we shoot the crowd
Thirty'd up, I act wild
I gotta zoom
Shh, ain't no sound
Huh, I'm in the foreign, I just left the bank
Four in the morning, I'm offa that drank
Huh? Bitch, f*ck did you think?
I left the jeweler, I flooded my ring
Offa narcotics, I'm going insane
Put a perky right up in my brain
Huh? f*ckit, show me a band
Gettin' money, nigga, shit ain't gon' change
I'm a three point, I got limited aim
Ain't that your brodie? Nigga, that nigga changed
He makin' buckets, brodie clutchin' thirty
He want beef? Nigga, I ain't worried
Hit him with the frrt, knick a nigga courage
Now he wearin' birkin
If we loose him? Knock a nigga off his shoes
Told that f*ck nigga, "Make a move"
Grrt, boaw
Nigga, boom
Bitch, I'm rollin' loud
Bitch, we shoot the crowd
Thirty'd up, I act wild
I gotta zoom
Shh, ain't no sound
Huh, I'm in the foreign, I just left the bank
Four in the morning, I'm offa that drank
Huh? Bitch, f*ck did you think?
I left the jeweler, I flooded my ring
Offa narcotics, I'm going insane
Put a perky right up in my brain
Huh? f*ckit, show me a band
Gettin' money, nigga, shit ain't gon' change
I'm a three-point, I got limited aim
Ain't that your brodie? Nigga, that nigga changed
He makin' buckets, brodie clutchin' thirty
He want beef? Nigga, I ain't worried
Hit him with the frrt, knick a nigga courage
Now he wearin' birkin
If we loose him? Knock a nigga off his shoes
Told that f*ck nigga, "Make a move"
How he got a blick? He don't ever shoot
Bitch, I'm doing drills while I'm off the juice
And I'm poppin' pills, bitch, I'm gettin' loose
But I clutch a five and I clutch a two
Make him unalive, 'cause he dead too
I've been doing what these niggas can't do
Choppa hit his mouth, like a bad tooth
You a fan, bitch, I got bad news
Imma stomp him out like his dad do
What?
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
FUCK¡XØ
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Huh? Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Ha? Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Oh, yeah
Bitch, I'm Rollin' Loud
Huh? Bitch, I'm Rollin'
Took my blick to the show
Grrt, boaw
Nigga, boom
Bitch, I'm rollin' loud
Bitch, we shoot the crowd
Thirty'd up, I act wild
I gotta zoom
Shh, ain't no sound
Huh, I'm in the foreign, I just left the bank
Four in the morning, I'm offa that drank
Huh? Bitch, f*ck did you think?
I left the jeweler, I flooded my ring
Offa narcotics, I'm going insane
Put a perky right up in my brain
Huh? f*ckit, show me a band
Gettin' money, nigga, shit ain't gon' change
I'm a three point, I got limited aim
Ain't that your brodie? Nigga, that nigga changed
He makin' buckets, brodie clutchin' thirty
He want beef? Nigga, I ain't worried
Hit him with the frrt, knick a nigga courage
Now he wearin' birkin
If we loose him? Knock a nigga off his shoes
Told that f*ck nigga, "Make a move"
Writer: Seven A
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid