Time to Rollout

Ha, ha, ha, ha J.O.B nigga Aye, aye He got the feeling of a pistol and he still trippin' Wok up in a Fanta and it feel different so he still sippin' Caught a body, love the feeling now he still killin' F*ck them crackers, man they gave my dawg a long sentence Man I'm salty, wish my nigga would've thought different Niggas be yo niggas, hit the quarters then they start snitching Can't let a nigga take my life, that's why I walk wit it Riding with this Glick, we see the feds it ain't no parkin' it And lately nigga, I ain't really feeling shit Tryin' focus on the pros and get my mama out this bitch You think sliding til' I'm blasting through the tint I was rollin' off the doadie, Cort was rollin' off the Fifth You can't blow down on my niggas ima intervene Freak bitch throw it back, I told "Let me see what's in between" Don't do no perkies but you might catch me sippin' on some Lean Told a pussy nigga this ain't that And this ain't what it seems All my bruddas be on go just like the color green Bitches be too ratted, suck yo dick and then they f*ck the team Have you ever saw nigga and he made a scene? Told em' let me bust a move And he ain't budge, it's pussy in his genes I up the Smithy if I feel I'm gettin' crowded Niggas diss a set and click back up, I can't allow it My niggas waiting, watching time up the county Racks over yo head and watch my dawg collect the bounty He got the feeling of a pistol and he still trippin' Wok up in a Fanta and it feel different so he still sippin' Caught a body, love the feeling now he still killin' F*ck them crackers, man they gave my dawg a long sentence Man I'm salty, wish my nigga would've thought different Niggas be yo niggas, hit the quarters then they start snitching Can't let a nigga take my life, that's why I walk wit it Riding with this Glick, we see the feds it ain't no parkin' it