"Roll Out" lyrics
Blessings Ooh, it's bringing me joy It's bringing me joy With each new blessing I receive
We'll roll (Roll out)
Point out my roll
Had fallouts with my bros, I don't fit in no more (I don't fit in)
The streets cold
But the graves colder
Or maybe I'm just not the same person or man no more (I ain't that man)
Do you love me how you said you do?
She wrote back, "Hell no"
They think I'm threw off or I'm just dull
What do it die for?
I told 'em leave this beat to us, you live yours
Bands won't let me die or throw it
'Cause we both growin'
We still slide though
Some'll say I'm bitch (Say I'm bitch)
Some say I did nada (I ain't did shit)
Police know our faces, They say G-O fund them choppas (Come here, come on)
They say Lil' Go, you can't fool us
We gon' grab you for your roster All them bodies you had caught, And all these death days, you the problem, I say tell 'em leave me 'lone then I fuck with nobody
I got cash, money, drugs, and ammunition 'round my body, And my bitch losin' her mind, The wind was too strong when I caught it, You say diamonds dance, brought it, You say matching benz, brought it, You say I want Lamb', brought it, Then post he's my man, aw, shit
Passion, wanna get married She said, "Ice my hands frosty" Quandary flush over me, they force my hands often
She ran to NYC to chase her dreams, and then she lost it (She lost it all)
We'll roll (Roll out)
Point out my roll
Had fallouts with my bros, I don't fit in no more (I don't fit in)
The streets cold
But the graves colder
Or maybe I'm just not the same person or man no more (I ain't that man)
Do you love me how you said you do?
She wrote back, "Hell no"
They think I'm threw off or I'm just dull
What do it die for?
I told 'em leave this beat to us, you live yours
Bands won't let me die or throw it '
Cause we both growin'
We still slide though (Come on)
Some cut off for good, They couldn't get with the shit I serve I step on my own often, I'm cursed with my bloodwork
I got no one I could lean on, That's why I shout out free Swerve
I got myself, I don't expect no love from them 'cause I got cursed
Hawk say "me and you gon' shine"
I told him "soon, just mark my words", I done been put through all that shit
And it never can hurt me 'cause I had learned
You the one giving them a run for they money, I couldn't be stung 'cause this my turn, Fuck that, show them we not equals
Evil soul, lil' bitch not burnt, I got blood under my nail
My opps get nailed, this shit confirmed I got blood under my rail Bro, what the hell? That shit confirmed
I be fucked up, you could tell My mind would take four wrong turns
I'ma just do everything that I need to
'Cause they'll leave you if you don't earn (Bitch, bitch)
We'll roll (Roll out)
Point out my roll
Had fallouts with my bros, I don't fit in no more (I don't fit in)
The streets cold
But the graves colder
Or maybe I'm just not the same person or man no more (I ain't that man)
Do you love me how you said you do?
She wrote back, "Hell no"
They think I'm threw off or I'm just dull
What do it die for?
I told 'em leave this beat to us, you live yours
Bands won't let me die or throw it
'Cause we both growin'
We still slide though (Come on)
I'm receiving
These the blessings I'm receiving Oh, and it's bringing me joy
And it's bringing me joy
We'll roll (Roll out)
Point out my roll
Had fallouts with my bros, I don't fit in no more (I don't fit in)
The streets cold
But the graves colder
Or maybe I'm just not the same person or man no more (I ain't that man)
Do you love me how you said you do?
She wrote back, "Hell no"
They think I'm threw off or I'm just dull
What do it die for?
I told 'em leave this beat to us, you live yours
Bands won't let me die or throw it
'Cause we both growin'
We still slide though
Some'll say I'm bitch (Say I'm bitch)
Some say I did nada (I ain't did shit)
Police know our faces, They say G-O fund them choppas (Come here, come on)
They say Lil' Go, you can't fool us
We gon' grab you for your roster All them bodies you had caught, And all these death days, you the problem, I say tell 'em leave me 'lone then I fuck with nobody
I got cash, money, drugs, and ammunition 'round my body, And my bitch losin' her mind, The wind was too strong when I caught it, You say diamonds dance, brought it, You say matching benz, brought it, You say I want Lamb', brought it, Then post he's my man, aw, shit
Passion, wanna get married She said, "Ice my hands frosty" Quandary flush over me, they force my hands often
She ran to NYC to chase her dreams, and then she lost it (She lost it all)
We'll roll (Roll out)
Point out my roll
Had fallouts with my bros, I don't fit in no more (I don't fit in)
The streets cold
But the graves colder
Or maybe I'm just not the same person or man no more (I ain't that man)
Do you love me how you said you do?
She wrote back, "Hell no"
They think I'm threw off or I'm just dull
What do it die for?
I told 'em leave this beat to us, you live yours
Bands won't let me die or throw it '
Cause we both growin'
We still slide though (Come on)
Some cut off for good, They couldn't get with the shit I serve I step on my own often, I'm cursed with my bloodwork
I got no one I could lean on, That's why I shout out free Swerve
I got myself, I don't expect no love from them 'cause I got cursed
Hawk say "me and you gon' shine"
I told him "soon, just mark my words", I done been put through all that shit
And it never can hurt me 'cause I had learned
You the one giving them a run for they money, I couldn't be stung 'cause this my turn, Fuck that, show them we not equals
Evil soul, lil' bitch not burnt, I got blood under my nail
My opps get nailed, this shit confirmed I got blood under my rail Bro, what the hell? That shit confirmed
I be fucked up, you could tell My mind would take four wrong turns
I'ma just do everything that I need to
'Cause they'll leave you if you don't earn (Bitch, bitch)
We'll roll (Roll out)
Point out my roll
Had fallouts with my bros, I don't fit in no more (I don't fit in)
The streets cold
But the graves colder
Or maybe I'm just not the same person or man no more (I ain't that man)
Do you love me how you said you do?
She wrote back, "Hell no"
They think I'm threw off or I'm just dull
What do it die for?
I told 'em leave this beat to us, you live yours
Bands won't let me die or throw it
'Cause we both growin'
We still slide though (Come on)
I'm receiving
These the blessings I'm receiving Oh, and it's bringing me joy
And it's bringing me joy
