Roll It Up

Roll it up roll it up
Where that loud pack
3.5 of that loud please
No bottles just bring the weed
Thats all we need
Roll it up roll it up
Where that loud pack
3.5 of that loud please
No bottles just bring the weed
Thats all we need

Pearled this blunt man a nigga so proud
Im so high elevate dont leave the ground
Got me walking on clouds
My dope to loud turn it down
Tryna smoke a whole pound
Hot girl in my room
So just like a mattress
She gone lay that shit down
Gave her some weed from the pound
Like break that shit down
Pearl it or you gotta bounce
Said bitch pass them swishers around
Like rolling a blunt on the metro bus
You know Java be all in the cut
She know whats up
Dick so deep in the pussy
Cant stop but next stop is the gut
Roll another blunt right after I beat that shit up
Fatality you know I won
Mess up her bun then
Then light up the L
If you aint smoking weed then
You live life in a cell
Americas tainted
So we living in hell
Stuck in a maze
Damn where the end we cant tell
Shit i hope all is well
Im serious about a mil
Starting a label and build
Make music for those who can feel
You about to get popped where i live
Know some niggas who pop in the field
Smoke it out to forget what they did
Rolling up smoking dope with my kin
Got a bottle you cannot get in

Roll it up roll it up
Where that loud pack
3.5 of that loud please
No bottles just bring the weed
Thats all we need
Roll it up roll it up
Where that loud pack at
3.5 of that loud please
No bottles just bring the weed
Thats all we need

Im tryna raise my vibrations
I see these false limitations
Writing out my citations
Feels like and indoctrination
This is my mental space
Cant take me out
Unless i set the date
My voice assimilates
On any beat i choose to take
Break break break
Breakin it down
Weed in the room
So im passing it round
Just inhale the perfume
Cover you like a shroud
In the middle of june
Where the fuck im at now
Got me stuck on the moon
Think i just seen a cow
Wow fuck it lets spark up another
While we roll up ill smoke that my brother
Let the smoke clear your mind and relax
No doubt we smoking some gas
Hit the weed and fall in a trance
A chemical romance
The smoke twists your mind like a slow dance

Roll it up roll it up
Where that loud pack
3.5 of that loud please
No bottles just bring the weed
Thats all we need
Roll it up roll it up where that loud pack
3.5 of that loud please
No bottles just bring the weed
Thats all we need
Roll it up roll it up
Where that loud pack
3.5 of that loud please
No bottles just bring the weed
Thats all we need
Roll it up roll it up where that loud pack
3.5 of that loud please
No bottles just bring the weed
Thats all we need



Credits
Writer(s): De'andre Gatewood
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