Trae Tha Truth - Rollin Lyrics

[Intro]
Itís another 48, huh?
Aíight, think itís time
I gots

[Hook x2]
Rolliní dine the slab and I still look good
Rolliní up the kush so clap your hands for my hood
Rolliní dine the slab and I still look good
Rolliní up the kush so clap your hands for my hood

[Verse 1]
Iím rolliní in the slab and I still look good
Throwiní up the worst and makiní bad for my hood
Tell Ďem I ainít trippiní
If I had to jump lit his ass
Played hard flicks and leave a player throwiní real toe
Iím just glad Iím coasted, everything slow motion
10 thousand dollar paint got me where is the ocean
Sailing through the city in the swag of emotion
Everything get dropped when they see it approaching
Iímma do it like pat HA, Dub k
Then there represent twin towers then Dre
Canít forget about Scrooge, yea nigga we the shit
And they tell you see me, tell them they screwed up big

[Hook x2]
Rolliní dine the slab and I still look good
Rolliní up the kush so clap your hands for my hood
Rolliní dine the slab and I still look good
Rolliní up the kush so clap your hands for my hood

[Verse 2]
Uh Iím rollin, nigga Iím pulliní
Paper tags and the damn thingís stolen
Bunch of niggas waiting on The Truth to fall off
Iím a full time jock til Iím called off
I keep banginí the pick with the trunk up
And got that bang in the back if you fuck up
I see you niggas steady watching me
Donít watch me, bitch you canít stop me
I donít get mad, I just get bread
I donít fall in love, I just get head
I represent it for the city, mud list
Thatís for the north and the south, Iím south west

[Hook x2]
Rolliní dine the slab and I still look good
Rolliní up the kush so clap your hands for my hood
Rolliní dine the slab and I still look good
Rolliní up the kush so clap your hands for my hood

[Verse 3]
Top let down, man hold up
Monday breaking night got my pocket swole up
Glass look amazing every time I roll up
Trae hotter than the summer but the Rollie froze up
Hoes all on me so I guess Iím chose up
You can tell Iím going in the way I let the doors up
Face goes down when her ass goes up
If she opened up, I ainít beat it til she closed up
Slow live banginí while Iím slidiní my snail
Trunk hit north like Pacquiao jam
H Town Texas nigga you know how it goes
Get money, bitch Iím balliní with the pros

[Hook x2]
Rolliní dine the slab and I still look good
Rolliní up the kush so clap your hands for my hood
Rolliní dine the slab and I still look good
Rolliní up the kush so clap your hands for my hood
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