ROLLIN'

Rollin' with the clique clique, no pain Someday I'm gonna miss this, cocaine Way I play it and the shit hits, mundane Movin' with a lot of misfits, no gain If I do it and I don't meet no one, the beat gets goin The weed gets smoked and the drink keeps pourin I jump into the whip and then I beep, beep knowin' They comin' for me better get a heat, heat I ain't tryna get turned into street meat I'm tipsy the homies are geek geeked And I'm bouncin' to the rhythm of the beat, beat Pull it over and we bumpin' to the beat beat Clean it up know I'm kinda like a neat freak Now some people wanna see me six feet deep One eye open, I ain't getting much sleep, sleep But I'm writing down hits till my knees weak They better get out the way (nevertheless) And they better get out the way (tell them boys) They better get out the way (makin' noise) And they better get out the way (and I'm poised) Aye, puffin on the menthol, blow it out the window Bouta get it tenfold, big things comin' Sipping' on the Jack, put my lips to the flask Got a grip on the dash and the whip starts runnin' I'm runnin' I'm runnin' I'm circlin' He done drank too much the boy lurchin' And we empty cans like it's urgent And I'm gone, psych, they keep searchin' See I'm something that you never seen And they talking' but they never mean it And they huffin' and puffin' and screamin' Cause I'm up and on front and it's time to go demon I put my feet to the cement And I'm movin' so sleepy I'm leanin' They be lighting it up and they greenin' But I tell em I'm good cause I don't wanna see shit They better get out the way (nevertheless) And they better get out the way (tell them boys) They better get out the way (makin' noise) And they better get out the way (and I'm poised) Say better get out the way Full clip and I'm ready to house the change, ready to ground the pain Better get out the way, most times say I'm ready to calculate Never been algebraic, how do I walk away? Most times see my foot in the door, oh wait, leaving' my home today Ready to cope with change, 4 dimes and they lookin' the same On my uh dih duh dih duh Less than a man but I'm more than a child Lights fly by I ain't smiled in a while Since '06 I was made for the job See the boy at Times Square click, flash, "Oh wow" Less than a fly guy, bet I'ma style Ripe off the vine and I'm fresh off the trial My, my, my, what a life, if not wild So I ride 'round town smoke fly by the pound They better get out the way (nevertheless) And they better get out the way (tell them boys) They better get out the way (makin' noise) And they better get out the way (and I'm poised)