Kent Jamz, Buddy - Rollin Wit The Homies lyrics
Simmie Sims III [Pastor PassTheBlunt] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kent Jamz, Buddy - Rollin Wit The Homies lyrics]
I guess it's all on us now
(Locked and loaded) i guess it's all on us
Ridin' with my homies, keep it lowkey
I been with the homies, not tryna get DP'd
I been with my OG's smokin' OG
Rollin' with my homies, keep it lowkey
Ooh, yeah i guess it's all on us
I guess it's all on us, gangland
I guess it's all on us
I guess it's all on me, yeah
Bitches talk shit
They nigga won't back it up
You just moved to my city just to get fucked
Yeah you be talkin' all that WAP shit
And then get fucked by the whole set
And on the set, I set
It off like Queen Latifah, yeah
And on the set, I'm living single
Queen Latifah and off top
My new bih don't even smokе no reefa
She just roll it, light it, hit it once
Homie still ain't seen hеr yet
No cap, I feel like Tookie, Venice Beach, '73
No cap, I feel like Tookie, Venice Beach, '73
No flex though, yeah, no flex though
Somebody tell the Terminator I'm on death row
Took your bitch and sang to her like
Shug Avery in The Color Purple
But I ain't Suge Knight in 1995 in N-Y
At the Source Awards, on stage talkin' 'bout
If you don't want your CEO
All up in your videos
Dancin' with the video hoes, then
Sign to Death Row, no
I, I (I know)
I know it's hard to sleep
When you spend the night
I know you think of me
I keep you up at night
It's hard for me to breathe
Like Bookie T at night, yeah
I still want you, but you don't know
I know it's hard to sleep
When you spend the night
I know you think of me
I keep you up at night
It's hard for me to breathe
Like Bookie T at night
Uh, I still want you, but you don't know it
Yeah, I guess it's all on us now (I know)
Uh uh, yeah, yeah i guess it's all on us
Lately, been makin' the best music in my life
Can't keep fuckin' hoes raw
And rollin' the dice change gon' come
But it won't happen overnight
Long as it's keepin' me happy
I mean I guess it's aight
Coppin' a burner just in
Case somebody press me, i might
Kill a nigga, I'm prayin' that God bless me
Man
This ain't GTA, life ain't a game, my nigga
If you get wasted, can't replace it
So I'm settin' the pace
If they don't let me in
Heaven, I'm hoppin' the gates, uh
Ain't been to church in a
Minute, still keepin' the faith, uh
Walk in the 7-Eleven to cover my face
Fuck the trouble, bruh, niggas
Is tryna double up, okay
Lately, gettin' back to the basics
Ain't shit up for debate, I'm
Gettin' after the paper, yeah
And tell Obama to put this
Shit on his playlist
I put that shit on my mama, nigga
I guess it's all on us now
I guess it's all on us
Ridin' with my homies, keep it lowkey
I been with the homies, not tryna get DP'd
I been with my OG's smokin' OG
Rollin' with my homies, keep it lowkey
Ooh, yeah i guess it's all on us
I guess it's all on us, gangland
I guess it's all on us
I guess it's all on me
(Locked and loaded) i guess it's all on us
Ridin' with my homies, keep it lowkey
I been with the homies, not tryna get DP'd
I been with my OG's smokin' OG
Rollin' with my homies, keep it lowkey
Ooh, yeah i guess it's all on us
I guess it's all on us, gangland
I guess it's all on us
I guess it's all on me, yeah
Bitches talk shit
They nigga won't back it up
You just moved to my city just to get fucked
Yeah you be talkin' all that WAP shit
And then get fucked by the whole set
And on the set, I set
It off like Queen Latifah, yeah
And on the set, I'm living single
Queen Latifah and off top
My new bih don't even smokе no reefa
She just roll it, light it, hit it once
Homie still ain't seen hеr yet
No cap, I feel like Tookie, Venice Beach, '73
No cap, I feel like Tookie, Venice Beach, '73
No flex though, yeah, no flex though
Somebody tell the Terminator I'm on death row
Took your bitch and sang to her like
Shug Avery in The Color Purple
But I ain't Suge Knight in 1995 in N-Y
At the Source Awards, on stage talkin' 'bout
If you don't want your CEO
All up in your videos
Dancin' with the video hoes, then
Sign to Death Row, no
I, I (I know)
I know it's hard to sleep
When you spend the night
I know you think of me
I keep you up at night
It's hard for me to breathe
Like Bookie T at night, yeah
I still want you, but you don't know
I know it's hard to sleep
When you spend the night
I know you think of me
I keep you up at night
It's hard for me to breathe
Like Bookie T at night
Uh, I still want you, but you don't know it
Yeah, I guess it's all on us now (I know)
Uh uh, yeah, yeah i guess it's all on us
Lately, been makin' the best music in my life
Can't keep fuckin' hoes raw
And rollin' the dice change gon' come
But it won't happen overnight
Long as it's keepin' me happy
I mean I guess it's aight
Coppin' a burner just in
Case somebody press me, i might
Kill a nigga, I'm prayin' that God bless me
Man
This ain't GTA, life ain't a game, my nigga
If you get wasted, can't replace it
So I'm settin' the pace
If they don't let me in
Heaven, I'm hoppin' the gates, uh
Ain't been to church in a
Minute, still keepin' the faith, uh
Walk in the 7-Eleven to cover my face
Fuck the trouble, bruh, niggas
Is tryna double up, okay
Lately, gettin' back to the basics
Ain't shit up for debate, I'm
Gettin' after the paper, yeah
And tell Obama to put this
Shit on his playlist
I put that shit on my mama, nigga
I guess it's all on us now
I guess it's all on us
Ridin' with my homies, keep it lowkey
I been with the homies, not tryna get DP'd
I been with my OG's smokin' OG
Rollin' with my homies, keep it lowkey
Ooh, yeah i guess it's all on us
I guess it's all on us, gangland
I guess it's all on us
I guess it's all on me