Sonoma, Killstation - Rollin Off lyrics
[Sonoma, Killstation - Rollin Off lyrics]
Rollin' off the earth, the pistols burst
Pistol smokin' like a port
Here's the bitch and check her arm
She's the one, fuck her 'till she cums
Then I'm gone then I'm gone, then I'm gone
Rollin' off the fuckin' earth, pistols burst
Pistol smokin' like a port
Here's the bitch and check her arm
She's the one, fuck her 'till she cums
Then I'm gone then I'm gone, then I'm gone
Shots busted through, it's hectic
Got the semi, see my lost foes, loose ends
Imma be low, pistols burst
Time flies, I see my wrist is bleedin' gold
Flip phone, trappin' and no goal
Rollin' off the earth, the
Pistols fuckin' burst, the crowd disperse
Yeah bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Have you ever wondered what it's
Like to make 30K, in a day?
At the age of eighteen, I got the red beam
On my wrist, pistol grip, I fuck your bitch
Have you ever wondered what it's like to
Be the hottest in the city?
They all fuckin' with me
Dippin' from the scene
Water whippin' for the fiends
I'm sippin' lean
Livin' reckless, held on, bitch
I ain't scared, bitch, i don't care
All my dealers aren't new friends
No loose ends i say my loss, I'm Sonoma
Rollin' off the earth, the pistols burst
Rollin' off the earth, no pistol but I burn
Don't need no fuckin' hearse
I leave your body in the dirt
Rollin' off the earth, no pistol but I burn
Need no fuckin' hearse
I leave your body in the dirt
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
Leave your body in the motherfuckin'
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
Fuckin' watch me as we fly
As we take away your time
Waste your life just bein' high
You got nothin' in your mind
Watch me, watch me as we fly
As we take away your time
Waste your life just bein' high
You got nothin' in your mind
Pistol smokin' like a port
Here's the bitch and check her arm
She's the one, fuck her 'till she cums
Then I'm gone then I'm gone, then I'm gone
Rollin' off the fuckin' earth, pistols burst
Pistol smokin' like a port
Here's the bitch and check her arm
She's the one, fuck her 'till she cums
Then I'm gone then I'm gone, then I'm gone
Shots busted through, it's hectic
Got the semi, see my lost foes, loose ends
Imma be low, pistols burst
Time flies, I see my wrist is bleedin' gold
Flip phone, trappin' and no goal
Rollin' off the earth, the
Pistols fuckin' burst, the crowd disperse
Yeah bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Have you ever wondered what it's
Like to make 30K, in a day?
At the age of eighteen, I got the red beam
On my wrist, pistol grip, I fuck your bitch
Have you ever wondered what it's like to
Be the hottest in the city?
They all fuckin' with me
Dippin' from the scene
Water whippin' for the fiends
I'm sippin' lean
Livin' reckless, held on, bitch
I ain't scared, bitch, i don't care
All my dealers aren't new friends
No loose ends i say my loss, I'm Sonoma
Rollin' off the earth, the pistols burst
Rollin' off the earth, no pistol but I burn
Don't need no fuckin' hearse
I leave your body in the dirt
Rollin' off the earth, no pistol but I burn
Need no fuckin' hearse
I leave your body in the dirt
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
Leave your body in the motherfuckin'
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
Fuckin' watch me as we fly
As we take away your time
Waste your life just bein' high
You got nothin' in your mind
Watch me, watch me as we fly
As we take away your time
Waste your life just bein' high
You got nothin' in your mind