Roll Low, Vol. 2
I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank, I'm not going home
Can't stop, now they filling up my call log
I don't want it if it don't roll low (Roll Low)
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo (Solo)
Plenty miles in the tank, I'm not going home (Oh, no)
Can't stop, now they filling up my call log
I don't want it if it don't roll low
Roll Low
Roll Low
Roll Low
Ride until I'm all rode
Sleep in when tomorrow come
I will take it all upon me
If I wanted you, I would say so
If I wanted 2, I would take both
But I'm off the blues, out in Blairgowrie
I could use a drink, I might visit at the Taproom
Seek and you might find the light
I don't think you want what you been tryna find
I got what you need
I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank, I'm not going home
Can't stop, now they filling up my call log
I don't want it if it don't roll low (Roll Low)
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo (Solo)
Plenty miles in the tank, I'm not going home (Oh, no)
Can't stop, now they filling up my call log
I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank, I'm not going home
Can't stop, now they filling up my call log
I don't want it if it don't roll low (Roll Low)
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo (Solo)
Plenty miles in the tank, I'm not going home (Oh, no)
Can't stop, now they filling up my call log
I don't want it if it don't roll low
Roll Low
Roll Low
Roll Low
Ride until I'm all rode
Sleep in when tomorrow come
I will take it all upon me
If I wanted you, I would say so
If I wanted 2, I would take both
But I'm off the blues, out in Blairgowrie
I could use a drink, I might visit at the Taproom
Seek and you might find the light
I don't think you want what you been tryna find
I got what you need
I don't want it if it don't roll low
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo
Plenty miles in the tank, I'm not going home
Can't stop, now they filling up my call log
I don't want it if it don't roll low (Roll Low)
Seaside, gripping grain, ride solo (Solo)
Plenty miles in the tank, I'm not going home (Oh, no)
Can't stop, now they filling up my call log
I don't want it if it don't roll low
Credits
Writer(s): Mvula Dyantyi
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