Rollin’

[Intro: Shine Sinatra]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo, yeah

[Chorus: Shine Sinatra]
I'm with my niggas gettin' high, rollin', rollin' through your city
All my niggas down to ride and we rollin' through your city
Homicide is on the side, you don't really want that action
Leave it on a need to know, you don't even know what happened
With my niggas gettin' high, rollin', rollin' through your city
All my niggas down to ride and we rollin' through your city
Homicide is on the side, you don't really want that action
Leave it on a need to know, you don't even know what happened

[Verse 1: Shine Sinatra]
Oh yeah, I'm laid back with niggas savage
Know a couple niggas who be quick to clap it
On the coldest nights I got a poltergeist
They got my whole chin light, I hope you can manage
Creep in the whip with them heaters and shit
Couple loose cannons who geekin' and shit
Get your mama cut up with the key to the whip
If the coppers pull up then I'm pleadin' the fifth
Don't fuck with the god, it's that easy
Can't let you off 'cause the fam need me
Been through the storm on this road as a prophet
The profit is certain, I'm puttin' this work in
So watch where you step 'cause my niggas be lurkin'
They run in your pockets, take all of your personals
Niggas be thinkin' they safe, huh, comin' up out of they face
Niggas mad 'cause I'm killin' shit right now
On God, pussy niggas need to hide now
All the shit I write down got me on a flight now
Couple bad bitches who be beggin' for the pipe now
Never fell of but I'm back with a vengeance
With only a sentence, the god is relentless
Y'all niggas be posted, I'm stickin' and movin'
I know I'm the shit, ain't scared to prove it

[Chorus: Shine Sinatra]
With my niggas gettin' high, rollin', rollin' through your city
All my niggas down to ride and we rollin' through your city
Homicide is on the side, you don't really want that action
Leave it on a need to know, you don't even know what happened
With my niggas gettin' high, rollin', rollin' through your city
All my niggas down to ride and we rollin' through your city
Homicide is on the side, you don't really want that action
Leave it on a need to know, you don't even know what happened

[Verse 2: Kidaf]
Peace to the god, peace to the earth
Never had a whip, no V to the church
What's a nice girl doin' with her knees to the dirt
Same day I ever sold two P's of the purp
That's high knowledge, I know the deal
And if I did it sober then it's overkill
I'm in a pothole, I got a road to fit
I'm never pickin' cotton, over sip
No silver living in this propaganda
They will cock the hammer if you got your hands up
The truth is ugly and the profit handsome
And they ask the prophet if he got the answer
But he never got this, he just plot the cancer
Me I'm posted like a landmine
Because that light that make a man see
Can often also make a man blind
Like the politicians that design angles
While we keep it silent like some sign language
I be off the shits and I be off the cliff
My body holdin' on but damn my mind danglin'
They gon' talk 'til the threats connect
I smoke blunts to the face and I wreck the set
Protect your neck, the green comin' fresh to wreck
I'm just payin' my dues when I debt connect, get down

[Chorus: Shine Sinatra]
I'm with my niggas gettin' high, rollin', rollin' through your city
All my niggas down to ride and we rollin' through your city
Homicide is on the side, you don't really want that action
Leave it on a need to know, you don't even know what happened
With my niggas gettin' high, rollin', rollin' through your city
All my niggas down to ride and we rollin' through your city
Homicide is on the side, you don't really want that action
Leave it on a need to know, you don't even know what happened