Rollin’ lyrics

[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, f*ck a flex
We ain't stressing about no vest

[Verse]
Xannies and Percocets
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 knockin' bustas, 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
Ion' know who going next
It could be me or Floam, it could be Snook or J
It could be [?] though, every single day
Any motherf*ckin way, you can't pick, 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 need? Hit my chirp
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, f*ck 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, f*ck a flex
We ain't stressing about no vest