Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y – Rollin' Up Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y – Rollin' Up Lyrics
Rollin' Up
Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y
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    "Rollin' Up." - Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y

    Album: How Fly
    Track No: 15
    J.E.T.S., ****, now, where haven't we been, yeah?
    J.E.T.S., ****, now, where haven't we been, yeah?
    Woke up to the J.E.T.S., ****, now, where haven't we been, yeah?
    And I'mma keep rollin' up
    Puttin' the weed low when the police is rollin' up
    Fool, all I know is go
    Won't let them haters slow me up
    Snatch it from my unborn
    They ballin' when they old enough
    Yeah, and I'mma keep rollin' up (Rollin' up)
    Puttin' the weed low when the police is rollin' up (Rollin' up)
    Fool all I know is go
    Won't let them haters slow me up
    Snatch it from my unborn
    They ballin' when they old enough
    Yeah J.E.T.S., ****
    As if I had to say it, Spitta
    In the middle of every bad bitches playlist
    ITunes bangin' from my hotel room
    Nothing but beats, bitch
    Fuck it, when I die I could sleep, bitch
    My momma need a bigger crib so I need this money, Jake
    King Kong ain't got shit on me
    My face is a coupon
    I don't know them, but they know me
    Bitches pitch it, like pitchers
    But I'm smart not a wild swinger, careful at what I'm hittin'
    Burners in the sofa cushion, careful where you sittin'
    Ain't into nothin' crazy
    Keep it for them crazy ****
    G Fizz fly, holla at Wiz, catch the Steelers
    Smellin' like high-time at the fifty-yard line
    Ushers bugging wanna check our tickets (Yeah) (Yeah)
    And I'mma keep rollin' up (Rollin' up)
    Puttin' the weed low when the police is rollin' up (Police is rollin' up)
    Fool, all I know is go
    Won't let them haters slow me up
    Snatch it from my unborn
    They ballin' when they old enough
    Yeah, and I'mma keep rollin' up (Rollin' up)
    Puttin' the weed low when the police is rollin' up (Police is rollin' up)
    Fool, all I know is go
    Won't let them haters slow me up
    Snatch it from my unborn
    They ballin' when they old enough, yeah
    And um, my ****, the plane's back
    Gettin' full off of dinner but save scraps
    Never know when a rainy day may hap'
    Pen pictures out of my life and bitches, I Taylor gang, Nat
    Me and Spitta, spend a grand at the bar
    Buyin' drinks for my ****
    Hoes sellin' they souls just to be with us
    On the road with winners, champions
    Ride smokin' weed to myself the only reason they stress
    'Cause I'm on the level you can't be in
    And I flick the middle finger to fake friends
    We live like when the loyalty's strong, you can't bend
    We the planes and all of my **** stamped in
    Billionaire clothes, out in Vegas fucking millionaire hoes
    I'm in the air solo
    You nowhere near close
    Went and took the road this young'un here chose
    Smokin' it by the O (Yeah)
    And I'mma keep rollin' up
    Puttin' the weed low when the police is rollin' up (Police is rollin' up)
    Fool, all I know is go
    Won't let them haters slow me up
    Snatch it from my unborn
    They ballin' when they old enough
    Yeah, and I'mma keep rollin' up (Rollin' up)
    Puttin' the weed low when the police is rollin' up (Rollin' up)
    Fool all I know is go
    Won't let them haters slow me up
    Snatch it from my unborn
    They ballin' when they old enough
    Yeah (Yeah) ah, ah
    All the world outside
    I went overboard
    (Uh)
    Saw it all
    All the world outside this bubble
    All the world outside this bubble
    Why?
    I can ****
    I went overboard
    Saw it all

    Writer(s): Wiz Khalifa & Shante Franklin.

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