Rolling Deep (Unmixed)

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I can't help Myself
I feel like Adele
Cause We been rolling deep
We can't take no Ls yeah
Open up some windows
That's how you excel
But if you finna do it
Hope you do it well
I'm a package and I failed to be concealed
When I start rapping 'lotta n get reveled
It's like I'm cracking up a motherf seal
But I don't drink so it ain't motherf real
Or it can't be
B can't stand me
I'm savvy
Looking the type to whip a landy'
I was getting at the bag
Why you getting at me
Happy
To take over
Run it like a athlete
A Baddie
Tryna say she never met her daddy
Tragic
She ain't even talking bout her family
What happened
All these pretty b doing damage
I could never take L
Even if I planned it

I don't take no Ls
Cause I smoke the L
We don't take no Ls
Cause we rolling Ls
I don't take no Ls
Cause I smoke the L
We don't take no Ls
Cause we rolling Ls

That b wish me well
Did this by myself
We don't take no Ls
My team not compelled

Okay check this
Man I'm really Reckless
I been running like I'm Dennis
I'm a menace
So I keep
Passing on the Mary Jane
Only mama can complain
We are not the same
I was born for the fame
Yet you messing with my mind-frame
See all you serve is L's
So of course I light it up
Who can't tell
That I'm really aiming for top floors
And
Nothing you go say go make me quit
I been on my Pablo shit
Pack a brick and move it quick
Cash it out and do the dip
Now I'm speed racing in a foreign whip
Top down so the money trip
They say that you gone be a sinner
Yet I be repenting on the regular
I just wanna be a winner
So that I can see the finner things
In life
Money no restrictions
Rolly traditions
Dripping in Gucci
Bags packed Louis
Aint no L's caught
You can f*cken tell though

Don't take no Ls
Cause I smoke the L
We don't take no Ls
Cause we rolling Ls
Don't take no Ls
Cause I smoke the L
We don't take no Ls
Cause we rolling Ls

That b wish me well
Did this by myself
We don't take no Ls
My team not compelled

We don't take no L's
Cause we rolling L's
We like rollin stone
I thought you could tell
I just took a limiltless a
It did me well
If she acting funny
I dip like Choapelle
She want gucci she want fenty
And Channel
I was kicking back
Flickin through channels
I was so keen-and-bumped-into-kel
When the time comes listen for the Bell
In the crack of dawn
Earlier in the morn
I be in the cut
Something like my lawn
We heard all your bangers
They shits made me yawn
I was in and out
Told her won't be long

I ain't got no time to be wasting
Spending all my time high and wasted
How you crack her out the jeans
High-waisted?
Tell her she can come through, she can ways it



Credits
Writer(s): Zain Ntuli
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