[Hook]
I ain't giving names, this is not a roll call
You should do the same if you gang on God
Whippin' eastbound to relieve these thoughts
Peanut butter seats and the leather so soft
Stackin' Doe, enemies stacking up odds to trip me up
Better be a lot, even then, good luck
I be right outside like “Who want what?”
I’ve been undefeated when the pressure get high
[Verse 1]
Rushin' to the spot, but the fit got Ukraine colors
If the odds stackеd up
Lock, load, ain't no duck and cover
Run into 'em on the street, no apologiеs, please don’t bother
Want beef, but I cook 'em like Chicken Marsala
Heated, but this devil never needed no Prada
Peaking at a level, not a decibel problem
Talkin big gains, trap with it, no collar
Runnin' with the ones from it, when they got outta
The mud, still tuckin' some kickback power
Ready for whatever, never mine, it’s ours
Steady getting better over time, rerouted
I was in a jam up north, some cowards
Got left in the rearview
100 miles an hour
[Hook]
I ain't giving names, this is not a roll call
You should do the same if you gang on God
Whippin' eastbound to relieve these thoughts
Peanut butter seats and the leather so soft
Stackin' Doe, enemies stacking up odds to trip me up
Better be a lot, even then, good luck
I be right outside like “Who want what?”
I’ve been undefeated when the pressure get high
[Verse 2]
I ain't with the roll call, I ain't giving governments
Loyalty is insured, premium the coverage
Ye ain't gotta wonder if Dubby saying something just to save his own skin
Cocoa butter with the Aloe for those circumstances
Sick of GIF’s, y'all repeating the mistakes I made once
Had to lay some knowledge like I’m piling bricks
I could build a city with it, shit, fortify the city limit
Even have a little left over that I’m keeping hidden
Ready for whatever, TIP said it, I’m louder
Yee ain't with the shits, better check on them bowels
Restocking pool linens, they been throwing in towels
Rats came with 'em, gang packed full of owls
Talons is out we prepared to devour
Never scared, Bone Crusher got them 808’s poundin'
Pressure never too much, been clutch, don’t doubt it
[Hook]
I ain't giving names, this is not a roll call
You should do the same if you gang on God
Whippin' eastbound to relieve these thoughts
Peanut butter seats and the leather so soft
Stackin' Doe, enemies stacking up odds to trip me up
Better be a lot, even then, good luck
I be right outside like “Who want what?”
I’ve been undefeated when the pressure get high
Roll Call was written by CryJaxx & DubbyGotBars.
Roll Call was produced by CryJaxx.