Roll It Up

Freestyle shit, that freestyle shit

When I come up in the club, I be rollin' in them drugs
I be gettin' high, I be gettin' by, what the fuck!
When you see me in my Benz, comin' through with all my friends
I will drive, I don't give a fuck, I got a licence
It ain't got no points, I be doin' good in the hood
Got no fellow knees, got no reason to be hidin' from the D's
I ain't gotta like it, I ain't fuck with peas
ING, know that I be flowin' for y'all niggas, I be killin'
Even smokin' on that good shit
Comin' thru, you know I always come up with that good shit
Punk shit, where we at, ring house every Tuesday
And I'm downstairs, playn all that reggae and that ass
Is bouncing upstairs
What, mane? I be comin' bouncin' on that slow
I got that good shit, I done know
I smoke it up and then I roll up
Number one, I be doin' this for fun
Fingers can't fuck with me anytime
You know I ain't no dumb dumb

You know I do it like I be rollin' on that loud shit
Nigga, roll it up, I be smokin' on that good shit
Nigga, roll it up, I be just rollin' that good shit
Nigga, roll it up, I just got it
Nigga, roll it up, give me paper
Nigga, roll it up, I be smokin' on that good shit
Nigga, roll it up, I got me a nice pat on the leaf
Nigga, roll it up, I got me a nice feet fonz a leaf
Bout to roll it up, got some trees
Roll it up, fanta trees
Roll it up