Trae Tha Truth - Rollin’ lyrics
[Trae Tha Truth - Rollin’ lyrics]
Yeah, it's another 48, huh?
Aight, H Town I gotchu
Rollin' dine the slab and I still look good
Pouring up the deuce and acting
Bad for my hood
Rollin' dine the slab and I still look good
Pouring up the deuce and acting
Bad for my hood
I'm rollin' in the slab and
I still look good
Throwin' up the and actin' bad for my hood
Tell 'em I ain't trippin'
If I had to jump lit his ass
On this glass I'm coastin'
Everything's slow motion
10 thousand dollar paint got me
Wet as the ocean
Sailing through the city in the
Swager on my ocean
Everything get dropped when they
See it approaching
I'mma do it like Pat, HA dub k
Then there represent twin towers
Ain't Trade can't forget about Screw
Yea nigga we the shit anytime you see me
Tellin' me Screwed Up Click
Uh I'm rollin, nigga I'm holdin'
Paper tags and the damn thing's stolen
Bunch of niggas waiting on The
Truth to fall off
I'm a full time jock, tell 'em call off
I keep bangin' the back with the trunk up
And got that thang in the back if you fuck up
I see you niggas steady watching me
Don't watch me, bitch you can't stop me
I don't get mad, I just get bread
I don't fall in love, I just get head
I representin' for the city, nothin' less
This for the north and the south
I'm south west
Top let down, man hold up
Money workin' out, got my pocket swole up
Glass look amazing everytime I roll up
Trae hotter than the summer but
The Rollie froze up
Hoes all on me so I guess I'm chose up
You can tell I'm going in when
I let the doors up
Face goes down when the ass goes up
If she opened up
I ain't leavin' till it closed up
Slow loud and bangin' while
I'm slidin' my slab
Trunk hittin' hard like
H Town Texas nigga you know how it goes
Get money, bitch I'm ballin' with the pros
Aight, H Town I gotchu
Rollin' dine the slab and I still look good
Pouring up the deuce and acting
Bad for my hood
Rollin' dine the slab and I still look good
Pouring up the deuce and acting
Bad for my hood
I'm rollin' in the slab and
I still look good
Throwin' up the and actin' bad for my hood
Tell 'em I ain't trippin'
If I had to jump lit his ass
On this glass I'm coastin'
Everything's slow motion
10 thousand dollar paint got me
Wet as the ocean
Sailing through the city in the
Swager on my ocean
Everything get dropped when they
See it approaching
I'mma do it like Pat, HA dub k
Then there represent twin towers
Ain't Trade can't forget about Screw
Yea nigga we the shit anytime you see me
Tellin' me Screwed Up Click
Uh I'm rollin, nigga I'm holdin'
Paper tags and the damn thing's stolen
Bunch of niggas waiting on The
Truth to fall off
I'm a full time jock, tell 'em call off
I keep bangin' the back with the trunk up
And got that thang in the back if you fuck up
I see you niggas steady watching me
Don't watch me, bitch you can't stop me
I don't get mad, I just get bread
I don't fall in love, I just get head
I representin' for the city, nothin' less
This for the north and the south
I'm south west
Top let down, man hold up
Money workin' out, got my pocket swole up
Glass look amazing everytime I roll up
Trae hotter than the summer but
The Rollie froze up
Hoes all on me so I guess I'm chose up
You can tell I'm going in when
I let the doors up
Face goes down when the ass goes up
If she opened up
I ain't leavin' till it closed up
Slow loud and bangin' while
I'm slidin' my slab
Trunk hittin' hard like
H Town Texas nigga you know how it goes
Get money, bitch I'm ballin' with the pros