Rollin'

Aye
Aye ya
Aye ya aye
Aye ya

Whoa
Me and my dawgs we rollin' we in the van
We getting high we in the stars like Peter Pan
I can not lie I'm a road runner that's just who I am
Hop in a rocket I'm taking off see you when I land
Leave me alone
I'm in my zone
Leave me alone
You on your own
I'm in my zone
Rocking Vlone
Leave me alone

Tryna run the racks
Got the blue racks
Tryna run it up
Aye
Aye
Tryna run it up

I run up the blues you ain't even have no clue
Tryna run it up anew
All of my niggas we win you lose
All of y'all niggas you snooze
Sleeping on me you snooze
All of my niggas we true
Talking bout with my crew
Baby girl what's the move
Baby girl what's the move
Sleeping on me you snooze
All of my niggas we loot
You ain't got no other op
I just be running it up
Fuck school
Tryna drop out
Don't talk to me when I pop out
You was my boo
You was my slatt
Running it up
Tryna get racks
Don't talk to me when I blow
You had your chance don't show up
Making me sick no throw up
Shinin' like stars
Pull up to the moon
Yea I be flexing my dawgs
Me and my dawgs
Yea we be flexing
Hop in a coupe no stressing
Flexing
All of my niggas we flexing
I'm in the kitchen I'm serving the packs
Everything I do you know ima snap
She wanted some pics so I brought the flash
Wanted some pics so I brought the flash
She call me Scooby I call her a snack

Whoa
Me and my dawgs we rollin' we in the van
We getting high we in the stars like Peter Pan
I can not lie I'm a road runner that's just who I am
Hop in a rocket I'm taking off see you when I land

Damn I just be flexing
You ain't got nothing in yo mind
Why the fuck you be stressing damn



Credits
Writer(s): R Vintage, Ralph Mitial
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