Nick Eliscu - Rolling (feat. JJ Singleton) lyrics

Man, ya n***as probly think I'm on that white boy wasted sh** Man, I ain't even tryna be on that white boy wasted sh** I'm tryna be on that, you know Every race get f**in' wasted sh** Nick Nasty! [Verse 1: Nick Eliscu] Man, we just rolled up a fat a** L Me and my n***as, yeah we smoke that sh** But we will never sell And you probably think I'm going to hell But the world's about to end so only time will tell sh**, the cops just buzzed my apartment Man, what the f**, we gotta hide all our sh** Now they're trying to send us to bookings These b**hes, they're all tripping They just keep on looking And they're [Hook] Rolling, Rolling, Rolling, Rolling Rolling, Rolling, Rolling And they're rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling Rolling, rolling, rolling While I'm zoning, zoning, zoning, zoning Zoning, zoning, zoning And they're rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling Rolling, rolling, rolling [Verse 2: Nick Eliscu] This that sh** you wanna pop your a** to Girl, where you going? I like your tramp stamp, I mean tattoo sh**, I caught you in a bad mood Nick Nasty, that's the movement One day I'll be international I know they say go hard or go home But tonight everybody is out of control [x2] And they're [Hook] Rolling, Rolling, Rolling, Rolling Rolling, Rolling, Rolling And they're rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling Rolling, rolling, rolling While I'm zoning, zoning, zoning, zoning Zoning, zoning, zoning And they're rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling Rolling, rolling, rolling [Verse 3: Nick Eliscu] Never thought I'd see the day Where these b**hes more f**ed up than me b**hes getting lit up, dicked up While rolling on that MDMA Damn girl, I know you're tripping Me and the team, we just caught you slipping Ready for the fast life, we're on a mission Truthfully, there's no competition [Verse 4: JJ Singleton] These b**hes rolling, rolling, rolling Rolling, rolling, rolling My n***as zoning, zoning It steady flowing, flowing Your b**h be moaning and groaning She say my dick is so holy All that weed she be blowing I'm taking off her clothing I'm the sh** and she know it I'm too real, ain't no [?] Got that [?] reloaded While you lost and you goin' in I'm steady makin' hits Beat it up like Chris, you ain't f**in' with this Your girl says its bliss When I'm with her, ain't a kidder Got the moves like a stripper And you know I ain't a quitter Won't stop until I get her Tell the truth, ain't no fibber We the youth, we the liquor In the booth, I'm a spitter Listen to me, I'm a winner [End Hook: JJ Singleton] Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling While I'm zoning, zoning, I'm zoning, zoning They're rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling While I'm zoning, zoning, they zoning, zoning These b**hes rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling While I'm zoning, zoning, zoning, zoning, zoning, zoning These b**hes rolling, rolling, while I'm zoning, zoning These bithces rolling, rolling, while I'm zoning, zoning n***a, woo! I'm f**ed up I'm f**ed up I'm f**ed up