44 Bird, DRAKODEiNE - Rolling Loud lyrics
[44 Bird, DRAKODEiNE - Rolling Loud lyrics]
What? You don't know who DRAKODEiNE is?
Smoke a hundred packs with my whole crew
Who the fuck is you
Steady chillin' with my goons what it do
Bitch we comin' through
Smokin' moon rock hide it in my sock
Crack rock
Milly rock bitch we pull up on your block
Baby take my hand finna take you to the land
Trappin' out the bando stackin' all my dough
Remember being broke thinking my
Life was a joke looking back I was off track
Flipping all the packs
Sippin' tea in your hood now we eatin' good
Outback smokin' woods always riding
For the hood
Tried to jam me but it don't mean shit
Off the percs going crazy in the fuckin' pit
Gotta thank the lord that my shots don't miss
Rolling loud with the boys smoking in a Lyft
Remember Us for life and you
Know that we legit
And you know that we legit