"Roller Coaster" lyrics
Sippin' all night, I been up all night
(Yeah) All night (Yeah), I been vibin' all night
Uh, yeah
Chillin' by the bar, uh
Lookin' for a girl and a drink for the week
Lost some friends that I loved
Like, can I get some time for the healing and the grievin'?
I keep the nina on cotch, uh
Couple niggas wanna see me go
Feel all alone, but nowhere to go
Now I got you cryin' in the shower
You say I got you thinkin' 'bout my problems
But I think I got you mixed in with the wrong stuff
I had you mixed in with the wrong life
But in these streets, baby, there ain't no love (No love)
You lost too much off trustin' me
My brothers up and stuck or in custody (Yeah)
I'm in my feelings like a roller coaster
I need a smoke, baby, roll the drugs up
Roll the drugs up, roll the drugs up
Got a bad bitch from the road to London
And shorty Jamaican, she love a badman
[?] I got love for my gun
Pull up on a shorty for the night, yeah (For the night)
Baby, you can hop up in my ride, yeah (My ride)
Sippin' 1942 ('42), she love the groove
She said that I'm such a vibe, that's what I do
Disrespect the gang or guys, that's bad news (Yeah)
And if we ever get the drop, that's bad news (Bad news)
Scared to walk outside alone (Yeah), that's bad news (Bad news)
Scared to tell a friend he wrong, that's bad news (Uh, yeah)
Chillin' by the bar, uh
Lookin' for a girl (For a) and a drink for the week
Lost some friends that I loved (I know)
Like, can I get some time for the healing and the grievin'?
I keep the nina on cotch, uh
Couple niggas wanna see me go
Feel all alone, but nowhere to go
Now I got you cryin' in the shower
You say I got you thinkin' 'bout my problems
But I think I got you mixed in with the wrong stuff
I had you mixed in with the wrong life
But in these streets, baby, there ain't no love
You lost too much off trustin' me
My brothers up and stuck or in custody
I'm in my feelings like a roller coaster
I need a smoke, baby, roll the drugs up
Roll the drugs up, roll the drugs up
Got a bad bitch from the road to London
And shorty Jamaican, she love a badman
[?] I got love for my gun
(Yeah) All night (Yeah), I been vibin' all night
Uh, yeah
Chillin' by the bar, uh
Lookin' for a girl and a drink for the week
Lost some friends that I loved
Like, can I get some time for the healing and the grievin'?
I keep the nina on cotch, uh
Couple niggas wanna see me go
Feel all alone, but nowhere to go
Now I got you cryin' in the shower
You say I got you thinkin' 'bout my problems
But I think I got you mixed in with the wrong stuff
I had you mixed in with the wrong life
But in these streets, baby, there ain't no love (No love)
You lost too much off trustin' me
My brothers up and stuck or in custody (Yeah)
I'm in my feelings like a roller coaster
I need a smoke, baby, roll the drugs up
Roll the drugs up, roll the drugs up
Got a bad bitch from the road to London
And shorty Jamaican, she love a badman
[?] I got love for my gun
Pull up on a shorty for the night, yeah (For the night)
Baby, you can hop up in my ride, yeah (My ride)
Sippin' 1942 ('42), she love the groove
She said that I'm such a vibe, that's what I do
Disrespect the gang or guys, that's bad news (Yeah)
And if we ever get the drop, that's bad news (Bad news)
Scared to walk outside alone (Yeah), that's bad news (Bad news)
Scared to tell a friend he wrong, that's bad news (Uh, yeah)
Chillin' by the bar, uh
Lookin' for a girl (For a) and a drink for the week
Lost some friends that I loved (I know)
Like, can I get some time for the healing and the grievin'?
I keep the nina on cotch, uh
Couple niggas wanna see me go
Feel all alone, but nowhere to go
Now I got you cryin' in the shower
You say I got you thinkin' 'bout my problems
But I think I got you mixed in with the wrong stuff
I had you mixed in with the wrong life
But in these streets, baby, there ain't no love
You lost too much off trustin' me
My brothers up and stuck or in custody
I'm in my feelings like a roller coaster
I need a smoke, baby, roll the drugs up
Roll the drugs up, roll the drugs up
Got a bad bitch from the road to London
And shorty Jamaican, she love a badman
[?] I got love for my gun
