Blow the Roof

Full cars when we roll out, smoke goin' all in
Cups in the backseat, smoke while we driving
City on my back, cup o' Jack with some cubes in
The sky is the ceiling, blow the roof, let the top in
Might take shit as an offense, watch what you talkin'
I'm wildin' out wit my crew, please approach with some caution
Plug on the call end, he is knowing why I'm callin'
I'm high off a feeling, big moves, I stay locked in

Roll the windows down, so they all can smell that shit
I barley see through the clouds, ain't trust no one but my bic
I'm loosing weight, I loosing doubts, I can't go nothing but big
Still got room in my bank, I can make a milli fit, yuh
Shaddows from the past, trying to lay out traps, huh
I'm feelin' left behind, if Ion watch out I might crash, skrrt
I'm lookin' out for signs, while I'm rollin' up my gas, yuh
Strollin' through the night while I'm clearing out my head

Ich renn' Bags auf die Bank
Rede Millies auf das Band
Plug verpackt Packs entspannt
Nur für Cash bar auf Hand
I'm Parkhaus geh'n die Lichter an
Pappbecher zum Empfang
Police is an manchen dran, sag kannst du's versteh'n?
Rolling smokings in the car like like this' a normal thing, aha
There's no need for paranoias if the lights all dimmed, ha?
Even tho a boy just really wanna chase a M
The only catch is that the police down to chase a man, ye-yeah

Full cars when we roll out, smoke goin' all in
Cups in the backseat, smoke while we driving
City on my back, cup o' Jack with some cubes in
The sky is the ceiling, blow the roof, let the top in
Might take shit as an offense, watch what you talkin'
I'm wildin' out wit my crew, please approach wit some caution
Plug on the call end, he is knowing why I'm callin'
I'm high off a feeling, big moves, I stay locked in

Demons watch my steps, ouh, angels watch my back, yeh
Ion work in a bank but I keep writing checks
Know that I am blessed, nah, I kno it for a fact
Know that my homies playin' chess, 'cause the 12 on their ass
See me carry around sum cash, times done being bad
I get stuck in getting bands, used to be stuck in the past
It's some lessons I had, it all make sense looking back
Connecting dots with a thread, it ain't luck where it led, nah

Denn ich renn' Bags auf die Bank
Rede Millies auf das Band
Plug verpackt Packs entspannt
Nur für Cash bar auf Hand
Imp Parkhaus geh'n die Lichter an
Pappbecher zum Empfang
Police is an manchen dran, sag kannst du's versteh'n? Huh?
Rolling smokings in the car like like this' a normal thing, yeah
There's no need for paranoias if the lights all dimmed
Even tho a boy just really wanna chase a M
The only catch is that the police down to chase a man

Full cars when we roll out, smoke goin' all in
Cups in the backseat, smoke while we driving
City on my back, cup o' Jack with some cubes in
The sky is the ceiling, blow the roof, let the top in
Might take shit as an offense, watch what you talkin'
I'm wildin' out wit my crew, please approach wit some caution
Plug on the call end, he is knowing why I'm callin'
I'm high off a feeling, big moves, I stay locked in



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Writer(s): Dennis Wetzel
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