Rollin'

Yah
Alright now let me tell you how the fuck I'm feelin
Never did I give a shit 'bout an opinion
Matter fact I kinda like being the villain
'Cause if I'm real at heart I don't need recognition (ugh)
Really?
Smoke fills the gaps between the loud ass music blastin
The people passin ask them something they can't answer
I can say anything in a bar, I'll make you think about it
Drink about, it's like whatever, I just did it, now don't think about it
(Oh yeah)

Leaving on a jet plane
Never, never gonna come back home again

Alright if every word has meaning
Can "it" all mean nothing?
I believe "it" but I can't trust "it"
I'm s'pose to love you but "it" can't function
I'm still waiting, it's all worth "it"
I've been pacing I stay workin
Till we roll in, that big paper
That green earth, higher than the blue sky
And red-eyed for the next flight
Yeah, leave it all... behind (yeah)
"Please sign," said Lucifer
But "peace sign" yo I'm dissin' her
With them deuces
Walking in like "Who the fuck do you think that you is?"
But "you" is

Rollin in the rawest
Rollin in the ride
Till I'm rollin in the Royce
Rollin in the ride, right now

Every word I say is laced with color
But poe-tree this loud's
Got me singing...

(Oh yeah!)
Rollin in the rawest
Rollin in the ride
(Oh yeah)
Till I'm rollin in the Royce
Rollin in the ride, right now

Alright I've been my fuckin self from the beginning
And I ain't joined the game today, I'm here to win it
And to be real to me it's not a competition
Let me paint a thousand words of mental pictures
(Yah)

Rollin in the rawest
Rollin in the ride right now
Till I'm rollin in the Royce
Rollin in the ride, right now

Gonna come back home
Gonna come back home
Gonna come back home again

Gonna come back home
Gonna come back home again



Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Quirarte
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