Rolling Loud

He was dissin' on my name, he got that shit from rollin' loud You see me runnin' up my back, that's why I'm always smokin' loud If he ever step to me, then we gon' put him in the ground If he try to run up on us, boy, that choppa make a sound Got me feelin' like I'm Tyson, boy, I'm goin' for another round Caught that bitch-ass nigga Bryson, then I hit him in his crown Boy, I'm goin' bar for bar, don't let my words go bring ya down I'm a rap star from the city, but I said be outta town Keep my foot up on the throttle, bitch, you know I like the speed All that talkin' on the net when I know where your family be I know a couple words that I could say up in your ears to bleed We put silencers up on them Glocks so we can blaze a scene Do your homework on the switch fore' you pop out here with a 80 Bro was cookin' bricks, he sold a key, I think he made like 80 Swipe a card straight through the MSR, the scammers think they played me I been hustlin' day and night, you know that grindin' shit what made me Everybody say that I can't make it, but I still be grindin And they say I'm not a demon, but I stay be on that timing I just smacked him, wrapped him, papped him, got me feelin' like a lineman Intercept the play, I'm cookin' all these niggas like a frying pan Niggas walkin' down on beats, niggas walkin' down on blocks Step one, step two, hit that boy up with the Glock If they try to run up on me, boy, I keep that Ruga hot Boy, I'm goin' bar for bar, and this all comin' from the top He was dissin' on my name, he got that shit from rollin' loud You see me runnin' up my back, that's why I'm always smokin' loud If he ever step to me, then we gon' put him in the ground If he try to run up on us, boy, that choppa make a sound Got me feelin' like I'm Tyson, boy, I'm goin' for another round Caught that bitch-ass nigga Bryson, then I hit him in his crown Boy, I'm goin' bar for bar, don't let my words go bring ya down I'm a rap star from the city, but I said be outta town