​roll lyrics

[Intro]
(Tavaras Jordan)

[Chorus]
Two cups, b*tch I pour it up and then I'm out that ho
Why he talkin' on my sh*t? I thought he was my bro
I ain't f*cking with that stupid sh*t, I keep that pole
Keep the gun, 'cause I ain't finna be the one who sold
I'm off the molly, put that sh*t up on my tongue, I roll
I pop the Xan, writing sh*t just like a scroll

[Verse]
Get that boy popped off, just like he was a mole
b*tch I'm sipping on some drop and I can't f*ck wit' 12
I ain't f*ckin' wit' the rocks, but I can f*cking sell
No, I ain't even tryna lab wit' yo ass, f*ck them mels
Keep that 8 pack, I send yo ass to f*ckin' hell
New swag, new pack that's what I'm smokin' on
Blue chips all on my plate, right with that provolone
I was in the crib just juggin' packs, just home alone
Never falling for that sh*t, that sh*t a total loan

[Chorus]
Two cups, b*tch I pour it up and then I'm out that ho
Why he talkin' on my sh*t? I thought he was my bro
I ain't f*cking with that stupid sh*t, I keep that pole
Keep the gun, 'causе I ain't finna be the one who sold
I'm off thе molly, put that sh*t up on my tongue, I roll
I pop the Xan, writing sh*t just like a scroll