Roll on me

Shawn Morrison

New 8 off the lot imma race it off
Money piling blue guap imma pay it off
She gone give me what she got and gone take it off
Hit her and she start to holler can't take it all
Born with this shit so I'm knowing I'm made to ball
No top on the whip call it surgery
I ain't trusting no nigga I heard of him
For the right price I know that they roll on me
I get love from my brothers like the only son
Got my pain in this cup when i pour codeine
I got racks in the booth just to feel I'm the one
I just get in and get out they aint what I'm on
For these racks know we thumbing thumbing
Niggas needy they wanting something
Lose the roof when i press a button
Shit too easy its really nothing
I'm bout my paper don't even question
Niggas wanna play so lets see how it goes for them
This shit aint really nothing
I done gave them all time and time and it froze for them
Fuck it we up to something
You can add up the digits a hundred something
They cant talk they aint live it aint one of them
Fuck the difference I just want my money long
Feel like tupac I ball way above the rim
Nigga lost his whole shot cause he wanna ball
Its a shootout we only shoot money balls
Fuck it go buy it twice cause that money talk
Aint no greedy lil nigga just want it all
Asking me bout my niggas I put em on
Asking me bout these figures i put em up
You can look at my wrist tell i put it on
New 8 off the lot imma race it off
money piling blue guap imma pay it off
She gone give me what she got and gone take it off
Hit her and she start to holler can't take it all
Born with this shit so I'm knowing I'm made to ball
No top on the whip call it surgery
I ain't trusting no nigga I heard of him
For the right price I know that they roll on me
I get love from my brothers like the only son
Got my pain in this cup when i pour codeine
I got racks in the booth just to feel I'm the one
I just get in and get out they aint what I'm on
Pulling racks out a rubber band
Save some more for my other hand
I cut her off i cant love again
Smoking this shit got me feeling my body
I need another strand
Hit her one time and she thinking she got me
But I let her come again
Niggas pockets do the running man
How im dozing off inside a double M
Pull up coast to coast and get a couple in
I got real ones around me they huddling
Cross me once and imma cut em man
Its certain shit I can understand
How them niggas is begging for rubber bands
But they act like they got it up on the gram
Had my back to the rope's need another win
Had to get right with GOD after every sin
Imma get what I want never settling
Got my trunk in the front its ahead of me
New 8 off the lot imma race it off
Money piling blue guap imma pay it off
She gone give me what she got and gone take it off
Hit her and she start to holler can't take it all
Born with this shit so I'm knowing I'm made to ball
No top on the whip call it surgery
I ain't trusting no nigga I heard of him
For the right price I know that they roll on me
I get love from my brothers like the only son
Got my pain in this cup when i pour codeine
I got racks in the booth just to feel I'm the one
I just get in and get out they aint what I'm on

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