Rollin’

[Chorus]
Rollin' right now off that X
You might be the one who's next
Right now, I'm all about checks
Hundred thou, ain't nothing less

I grab a half, I make it stretch
My 28 still the best
Headshots, fuck a flex
We ain't stressing about no vest

[Verse]
Xanax and Percocet
We got soft, we got hard
We gon' rob, we gon' mob
Boy, keep your day job

22s and up, we sliding
We be riding, we be mobbing
Who got problems? We can solve 'em
But these pussies be flossing

Oh, you gang bang? My people do the same thing
Choppa bullets knocking, bussing, taking heads off they frame
Off them bars and them percs, I been racking up that K
Who want smoke? We don't joke, we be shooting out your brains

Boy, it's hard to maintain
Too much pain, too much stress
I just lost another brother
I don't know who going next

It could be me or Floam, it could be Snook or J
It could be [?] though, every single day
Any motherfuckin way, you can't bitch, you can't choose
How you deal with death? Can you win, or you just gon' lose?

I got blues, a lotta yerks
What you mean? It's my turf
100 thou, getting wild
Make your broad take off her skirt

[Chorus]
Rollin' right now off that X
You might be the one who's next
Right now, I'm all about checks
Hundred thou, ain't nothing less

I grab a half, I make it stretch
My 28 still the best
Headshots, fuck a flex
We ain't stressing about no vest

Rollin' right now off that X
You might be the one who's next
Right now, I'm all about checks
Hundred thou, ain't nothing less

I grab a half, I make it stretch
My 28 still the best
Headshots, fuck a flex
We ain't stressing about no vest