Belly - Roll My Weed lyrics

So high, so high uh, look

It’s 6 am
I’m pouring up this shit is in my veins
Everybody is asleep I’m next to
Shiev with no shame i’m sayin
I push the limit's so sayin’ unchained
A fcking any more they couldn’t contain
I used to sail ain’t sleep hell snow
To the only thing left for me
To sell was my soul
So I told the devil you could
Get it for the low and sold it for some fame
In a couple pieces ago
I suppose since that day I just froze fargo
Emotions buried in a deep dark
Hole my heart cold
I know I stay inside of your
Mind so I do anything
To keep you outside of mind, cold eye
Two times a hell I had the hell of the time
Don’t mind
I’m trying to sip until I fucking go blind
No lie
I push the limit's but the ship pull me in
I can’t win may I begin
Somehow it feels like the end but my friend
What’s in?

I just wanna roll my weed
And be here alone with you
If I can remain, if I can remain, ohh
Mix another cup for me, yeah making money
You know I love to get this money

It’s 6 pm, waking up
Half a blunt on a dresser
Having nightmares of me folding under
All of this pressure cold sweats
At least the pain come
Along with some pleasure old threats
This fck boys always got a vendetta
Whatever bad bitch still asleep
In my sweater, gets better
We ain’t even together my nigga
I’m talking nines or better
It’s now or never just me and my roll dogs
We gonna ride forever
A few slight changes and a life
Friends intervening over night stranger
But that’s life ain’t it, damn
I take some shit to make the night painless
If you ain’t talking money
It ain’t the right language
Man, I’m taple christles in
The christle glass cup full of oh
My right palm on your bitches ass
Young bells run the bitches ass
Shout out my brother cash
Who knew the shit will last?

I just wanna roll my weed
And here alone with you
If I can remain, if I can remain, ohh
Mix another cup for me, yeah making money
You know I love to get this money uhh