Wifisfuneral - Roll lyrics

[Chorus: TNT Tez] Burning drawer Pouring fours That's how all my n***as roll 30 with a scope We gon aim it at your throat That's how all my n***as roll We bout to bag to the store Spend a hundred on some clothes That's how all my n***as roll Balenciaga on my toes We be movin' real slow That's how all my n***as roll [Verse: wifisfuneral] Pull up like hundreds fall right from the sky Pardon me, yeah, I f** up all the time She blow like two of my spark, we unite You can't connect me to fight for your life I push a bu*ton to see what she like Lost in these ways but then search for the light sh**, won't adjust to this life, I'm just days in Ratchet came in with the blade, hitter Pa** that ho 'round like my name Peyton Babies I watch like a babysitter Nutted and I flood my babies in it I need my bands like a paid filter Hold up Right back to the pot, uh Foreign out the lot, uh Bitty b**h gon get top, uh I can't f** with no opps, uh Two phones in my spot, uh Lemme know what you want, uh These broke boys a flop, uh My career on top, uh They best hit a dot, uh Lemme know what you want, uh These broke boys a flop, uh My career on top Hold up like [Chorus: TNT Tez] Burning drawer Pouring fours That's how all my n***as roll Thirty with a scope We gon aim it at your throat That's how all my n***as roll We bout to bag to the store Spend a hundred on some clothes That's how all my n***as roll Balenciaga on my toes We be movin' real slow That's how all my n***as roll [Verse: TNT Tez] Shawty so bad that she gone off the bean Can't even hit, I'm so gone off the lean Try to play me and we taking your team In the kitchen whipping sh** like cream She off the skis, so she scraping her knees Yeah, baby come give it to me, yeah I got the chopper in the back No one here but we talk in the back You want a night, gotta come to the back Quarterback, get straight to the set, b**h Wanted to hit and they hit I got shootas and they stay with the stick Thirty round, yeah, it look like the bit How you stunt like you taking a pic? Gang n***as be hollering then bang Why you count like you catching a stain? b**h [Chorus: TNT Tez] Burning drawer Pouring fours That's how all my n***as roll Thirty with a scope We gon aim it at your throat That's how all my n***as roll We bout to bag to the store Spend a hundred on some clothes That's how all my n***as roll Balenciaga on my toes We be movin' real slow That's how all my n***as roll