Roll It Up

[Intro]
So is that a joint?
Or is it a cigar?
No!
Okay
It’s a marijuana inside of tobacco
Oh, okay, so it’s like posh pot, tobacco pot
You never had that?
Yeah, I think, I tried one once
Ah, come on, man
You probably can’t ‘cause stockholders, right?
I mean, it’s legal, right?
Totally legal
Okay

[Verse 1]
Wait, hold up, again roll up
We gotta smoke one, then turn up
Playin’ our routine, gotta go dream
I’m ‘bout weed, now I don’t feel face
Like I’m living outta space
I’m outta space on paper place
Days we wasted, chase these pace
Each phrase we say displaced, misplaced
Ah, I see only green faces, I do not see races
I don’t feel beat basis, what is drum, what base is
Mad, mad, if you’re mad smoke that
Weed, hash all that
Roll it up full fat
Trap, no boom bap
Still rap no trash
Got no fuck for cash
Gotta make rap clash

[Chorus]
Roll it up, roll it up
I’m feeling so laid down
Doing same since day one
Doing same sins till now
Calling out, calling out
My homies to playground
With money to play now
I’m making and they won

[Outro]
Now roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it up
Now roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it up
Now roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it up
Now roll it, roll it up
Roll it, roll it, roll it up

Now roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it up
Now roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it up
Now roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it up
Now roll it, roll it up
Now roll it, roll it up

Now roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it up
Now roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it up
Now roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it up
Now roll it, roll it up
Now roll it, roll it up