Nipsey Hussle, Slauson Boyz - Roll The Windows Up lyrics
[Nipsey Hussle, Slauson Boyz - Roll The Windows Up lyrics]
Blowin' westcoast green while
The speakers knock and we about to cause a
Scene like fuck the cops
Man we glowin' like the beams on my drop top
Roll the windows up let the base hit
Crack a bottle of patron let me taste it
Split the swisha up the middle it's basic
Wild out we gone all get wasted
I used to ride on alpinas, up and
Down Slauson, 18 with a scheme ta'
Simply get my cream up
Tryna to get my loot so I can
Floss on them bitches, black 745
Rick Ross on them bitches
Bulletproof with the chrome exhaust
On them bitches, triple gold Cuban links I'm
Raekwon on them bitches
Listen, Slauson Ave is what the game missin
Niggas bang for a livin' and
Retire to San Quentin
That's why my only mission
Was contradict to statistics
Make it out, double back
With a pot that niggas can piss in
Or release the window we can throw it at em
But for now just roll em'up so
I can blow the sour
Roll the windows up the block is hot
Blowin' westcoast green while
The speakers knock and we about to cause a
Scene like fuck the cops
Man we glowin' like the beams on my drop top
Roll the windows up let the base hit
Crack a bottle of patron let me taste it
Split the swisha up the middle it's basic
Wile out we gone all get waisted
Yea, let your top down, turn your beat up
Go and spark the L, throw your dubs up
Comin to the west? you gotta go through us
Have communication, or get ya' ass bust
Yea, our motivation got us feelin'
Like we can't be touched
Slauson, can't you tell? we don't give a fuck
We gettin money round here
They wanna lock us up
Secret society all we ask is trust
Real niggas and we neva gonna change up
Not for money, na homey cause it is us
Slauson boys don't talk don't speak much
Roll around in something foreign
With the windows up
Roll the windows up the block is hot
Blowin' westcoast green while
The speakers knock and we about to cause a
Scene like fuck the cops
Man we glowin' like the beams on my drop top
Roll the windows up let the base hit
Crack a bottle of patron let me taste it
Split the swisha up the middle it's basic
Wild out we gone all get wasted