Currensy - The Roll Out Lyrics
It's not a game, boyNiggers claim they all *****ed upWe in the cut, some brother's in the trunkFile showers 'cause it rain around this ***** every hourThey cry about it for a second then forget about youYour problem wasn't ridersThey was just running 'cause you was poppingFunny 'cause they got to running when them niggers got to pop ‘emFresh to death, outfit you got shot inStep outside, my cloud high, dumping it with my facultyBattle without the technicalitiesThe ***** you niggers know about a strategyI ain't gotta pull up first, I gotta pull up rightPaint dripping, motor tightAnywhere we go tonight, dynamiteMatches strike, spark that, motor runningHeadlights off, parked out back behind our backNo eating, just meeting, real bossesTurn anywhere they at into an officeSmall talking, just make you to a large targetDon't get caught up, ogs never taught you stuffHustlers who burn me upRolling in my ride, chilling on the lowBack up, back up 'cause it's on, it's onRolling in my ride, chilling on the lowBack up, back up 'cause it's on, it's onRolling in my ride, chilling on the lowRolling in my 64Rolling in my ride, chilling on the lowThey just talking and they bluffingTaking action while you suckers keep discussingSo disgusting how these grown men acting so ***** madeNever had to switch, I been a man since sixth gradeSipping on the 40, sitting on the curveLooking at the stars and I was crazy 'cause this is what we areA lot of homies she'd blood just to sit on that butterThey gotta do dirt just to stay out the gutterSeen it all in the head, didn't even see 30You barking at the moon but the mutts ain't worthyWanna get your shine but I only shine on ‘emPull up on the black, pack clutch, recline on ‘emGreen beamer on gold that sit like a leprechaunI'm riding with your wife, told her she was my lucky charmPlan, baby, 'cause I never put no faith in no *****That paper anyhow gonna make her switchGo ahead and dig a ditch, partner, bury yourselfYour biggest downfall is how you carry yourselfBum ass nigger, we stay breaded up while you crumb ass niggers go smarten upYou dumb ass niggers, read a couple books, put some fat in your headAnd get some motivation, get your ass out of bedYou suckers rather tweet about it while we out here being about itCheck on instagram, only way you gonna see about itI'm on that stack up, put my team on itGo boss, shit your plan on that middle with a mall shit, rock's too cloudyGuess them niggers caught up in the rainCheck the news before they came, find they planes, *****Rolling in my ride, chilling on the lowBack up, back up 'cause it's on, it's onRolling in my ride, chilling on the lowBack up, back up 'cause it's on, it's onRolling in my ride, chilling on the lowRolling in my 64Rolling in my ride, chilling on the low
