Roll It Up
They ask me why did you drop out of Uni?
Like what is you doin in life uh
I might just whip out an uzi, shoot out lyrics
I don't use a knife
When I come through they all try to screw me
Like baby you know that I'm shy
Like back in the day you knew me
Now you wanna step to me wanna be mine? huh?
I just wanna keep it stepping I want nothing less (huh)
Pawns in my peripheral this ain't a game of chess (huh)
Yeah my name is V I only kiss it like it's french (huh)
Stomping down these streets louder than like a T rex
Cash in my pockets make em hard to zip em up
Cash in the bank but for money never fuck
Keep sending offers through huh I just tear them up
Two feet on the scale I'm still thick and that's what's up
Homie Roll it UP uh
Homie Roll it Up uh
Homie Roll it Up
I'm in New York I got the drop
Homie Roll it UP uh
Homie Roll it Up uh
Homie Roll it Up
I'm in New York I got the drop
Hight hit me hard yeah you know that's some skunk
D.W.A.A.M I got that trauma and it sucks
Rather be an odd lil Bratz than a punk
Rather be a bad lil nuisance just for fun
Homie Roll it UP uh
Homie Roll it Up uh
Ay Mayn it's up
Big Talking, No shit talking you understand?
D.W.A.A.M
Daddy Was An Army Man
Daddy raised a soldier
Like what is you doin in life uh
I might just whip out an uzi, shoot out lyrics
I don't use a knife
When I come through they all try to screw me
Like baby you know that I'm shy
Like back in the day you knew me
Now you wanna step to me wanna be mine? huh?
I just wanna keep it stepping I want nothing less (huh)
Pawns in my peripheral this ain't a game of chess (huh)
Yeah my name is V I only kiss it like it's french (huh)
Stomping down these streets louder than like a T rex
Cash in my pockets make em hard to zip em up
Cash in the bank but for money never fuck
Keep sending offers through huh I just tear them up
Two feet on the scale I'm still thick and that's what's up
Homie Roll it UP uh
Homie Roll it Up uh
Homie Roll it Up
I'm in New York I got the drop
Homie Roll it UP uh
Homie Roll it Up uh
Homie Roll it Up
I'm in New York I got the drop
Hight hit me hard yeah you know that's some skunk
D.W.A.A.M I got that trauma and it sucks
Rather be an odd lil Bratz than a punk
Rather be a bad lil nuisance just for fun
Homie Roll it UP uh
Homie Roll it Up uh
Ay Mayn it's up
Big Talking, No shit talking you understand?
D.W.A.A.M
Daddy Was An Army Man
Daddy raised a soldier
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Writer(s): Vanda Mazankova
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