Machine Gun Kelly - ​​​​roll the windows up lyrics

Right ayy, what my homie, Mike P, say?

Roll the windows up when I get
In the car and I'mma light one up
Hit the gas station, go and buy a cigar
And we can smoke this blunt
Speedin' on the Sunset Strip in the nighttime
Yeah, tryna get fucked up
(Aye, all my smokers, ayy
Light something up) roll the windows up
(Roll it up right now when I)
When I smoke and drive

Uh, I'm to the grave with this
I learned how to roll a joint
Before I shaved and shit (Shit, yeah)
In seventh grade and shit
I was smoking OG kush and lemon haze and shit
Bad as fuck, i had it tucked inside my
Backpack in the front
My dad had found it in a month
He kicked me out, he had enough so I got up
I'm in the kitchen, baking pizza with a crust
For a paycheck I can go
And spend on hella drugs, yeah
Spaceships see me when I'm up, yeah
I been a martian with no Elon Musk, yeah
I'm in a party with the
Screw-ups and the sluts, yeah
I'm rolling papers bigger
Than elephant tusks, yeah
(yeah) i'm in quarantine
But the weed man pulls up here
I got a hundred packs of backwoods
I can spend the next four months here
I spent 10K cash
I might cough up both lungs here
Filled up on gas and got high
But no stunts here
Mask on when I'm outside, drive fast
Don't waste time
Ass on my face time, strap on my waistline
Gucci, Fendi, Prada belt, hold it up
No Kreayshawn give a fuck about these cops
Put my hood on like Trayvon
All that I know is a W over my clan
I feel like Raekwon
Only time I get an L is when I
Be throwin' one up for the gang sign
I been a king with the bars but now
I can play the guitar and the bassline
I heard them saying they doing it first
I'm doing this shit for the eighth time
I used to want a pool
Now I'm waking up and I
Got one in the backyard
I break a lotta rules
So you know I be drivin'
The whip like a NASCAR
Never went Hollywood, got a
House in the hills, i still smack y'all
Never say no to the blunt, I smoke it 'til
It's all the way down to the ash, y'all

I just lit a spliff blew it in a cop's face
I just hit a switch so
They couldn't see the plates
Pull up to the crib, drove past four gates
(yeah) gave her half my dick, that was
All that she could take, ay
Used both hands like she tryna say grace (Ay)
Said amen, then I blessed her face (Amen)
I don't order by the bag
I order by the crate
I'mma smoke until the suns blocked
I don't use drapes i was really on Cleveland
Selling raps on tapes
I had a couple of people with
Me that I watch turn fake (yeah)
I still keep gorillas with me
I ain't talking 'bout Bape
I'm a wizard with the potions
I ain't talking 'bout Snape, ay
I put a bag in my carryon luggage I
Walk through the airport I'm holding the shit
Somebody else put their coke in their ass and
They walking through like they
Holdin' their shit
My boy just snuck through the
Metal detector and he
Got a pole like he ready to fish
Whenever I get a Grammy
I'm poppin' the top and I'm pouring
A four in the whip holy shit, I'm so high, I
Just high fived this holiness, damn
Every shot I take, I make
It's like I'm Kobe's wrist (Whoo)
This how I feel after a
Decade of me makin' hit's
So if my name ain't on that bitch
You shouldn't make a list

Roll the windows up when I get inside the car
(I mean)
Roll the windows down when I open up the jar
(See) i'mma call the mayor
If they tryna press a charge
I'mma mob boss, I be pullin'
Strings like my guitar, yeah
(yeah)

Roll the windows up when I get in
The car and I'mma light one up
Hit the gas station, go and buy a cigar
And we can smoke this blunt
Speedin' on the Sunset Strip in the nighttime
Yeah, tryna get fucked up
(Get fucked up, ayy) ayy roll the windows up
(Roll it up right now when I)
When I smoke and drive