Sweeney

Rolling
Drifting
Drift, drift, drift, drift

Cha, Sydney, girl she a real stunna
And I'm popping out the crib with my twin brother
Roll in and face facts
Glass cups in the club, where she shake ass
Face tats and the drug dealers
Got 'em gassing me up cause the fit giving
But don't really fuck with the pills or the lines
But the white girls do it all the time, ugh

Simple rollie
Gotta keep the wrist clean, not just for show
And the fit stay mean, y'all seem to know that
I'm poppin' on the scene
Done been swaggy since I was like
15, 15, 15, 15

(Cha, Cha)
I'm high, off life
And I got the girl asking me, why?
Why? I'm so shy
And I got the girl asking me
And I got the girl asking me
But if you pull up to the crib
Hennessy strip, girl what you expect
Serenity dick down, girl you can get it
We can

Cha, Sydney, girl she a real stunna
And I'm popping out the crib with my twin brother
Roll in and face facts
Glass cups in the club, where she shake ass
Face tats and the drug dealers
Got 'em gassing me up cause the fit giving
But don't really fuck with the pills or the lines
But the, but the, but the, but the

But they do it all the time
Rock in these sheets, pussy I get mine
Mad in these streets, man you can't peace keep
Chill out man, your shawty cheating all the time
Mm, mm, mm, mm

Cheating, rolling
I got a couple hoes and they broken
Heart stagnant, pussy wide open, wide open
Cheating, rolling (rolling)
I got a couple hoes and they
I got a couple hoes and they
Cha

I just put my fit on and I
(aye, what, what)
I just put my fit on and I
(aye, what, what)
I just put my fit on and I'm rolling



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Writer(s): Jedidiah Nicol-darmadi
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