Rollin’ up

[Intro]
*in the background*
In the morning, in the evening
Every minute, every hour x4

[Verse 1: Matt.B]
I get high like the dopest of the new edition
Smoking cannabis it ain't a new decision
I been hitting blunts and bongs, puffin joints with girls in thongs
Hittin' on that Philly, got these hoes be acting silly
What you know about this playa from the east side?
Rollin herb in EY, smokin' purp and eat right
Saving all that Kief like we be going on an adventure
Gimme a drop of that weed tincture
Zip lock bag ya the smell will hit ya
My cologne is a sativa, So I'm saying that I need it
And I damn sure damn well love it
If I cannot smoke this herb ima put It in a muffin
Ima Bake it in a cake yeah you can't tell me nothing
You can quit with all the fronting
And take a toke of this here northern light
Ive been rolling every night, every minute, every hour
Put together two blunts and I fill up with sour
With however much it will allow it
Getting high like my city's tower
I been rolling on that loud shit
Got me feeling all excited

[Hook]
I'm Rollin' up, I'm Rollin' up
I'm Rollin' up, I'm Rollin' up
I'm getting high, I'm getting high
I'm getting high as a mothafucka x2

*in the background*
In the morning, in the evening
Every minute, every hour x4

[Verse 2: Matt.B]
OG and swisher sweets
Grapefruit and centuries
As I listen to the beat I feel unique and wanna speak a little
I doobie careful when I'm smoking on the haze
Shit I be lighting up for days, got my eyes up in a daze
Every single way that I hit that weed got me toasted
"I'm not boasting" shit I'm posted
With all the roaches getting roasted
Feeling like "damn I'm the dopest"
My music my magnum opus, got the eye of the tiger ferocious
Fists of piff just like white lotus
So take notice, and take photos
I got my Nixon like Otis, blaze like Wallace up in Portland
And cop some sodas
So I dont get a dry mouth, These hoes'll file out
So Everytime I get her wet, you get her dried out
I roll a loose leaf, truthfully the ganja release
So call me Chief, B's rockin' relief
It ain't a common belief that I be rockin' it
But catch a whiff of this and then there ain't no way of stoppin' it

[Hook]