Rolling Up - 67, Dimzy, LD

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up

Free jigga j my nigga my bro pulling up

More way trips smoking up

All the way to the trap ting loaded up

Street surviving it — beef, forks, knives in it

Barbecue, mans grillin it

Next days on the ends we denying it

Mans way to lurky I’ve done too much miles on these streets

Put blood on these streets

Brought hammers to the beef

Made bangers on beats

Now fans find a way they can stream it

Smashed the scene this year man still dominating this beef

Enough DJs spin mans hits, but we spin this forty’s

We corned the beef trying leave the street with jokey

The opps are way to talky

Too much Porky’s

I don’t eat pork and I hate them Porky’s (fuck the feds)

I get bans on this dirty street

I got lazy and dirty too

Spit above these ducky fens

Track season back roads in the t-house, trap in jeans

Big guns and big bills

When we take it there to the other side they dashin

Distributing a serving

You know I need all them dashin of block with the 12

2 girls they’re crashing

Every man what you plus bill

That shit makes me happy

I need hell bans on world trappy

Britain was show up standing

Cold came in, looking snow white

Whip it, then on road side

I ain’t rich it, I need more pipes

Grey grey get a more clays

Money get em, still pulled up on the back roads

So it’s still frights

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up

Member my old school days push back in

With a 32 spin have 5 in it

Em here’s that with them light in it

And a little prick inside of it

See this music ting, mans nice in it

Gotta shoutout Scribz, he’s writin' it

We got burners, we ain’t scared

So any little problem mans rising it

Rise it up for some gang shit

How many times we gotta go through (how many)

We got waps ready for war, I gotta sweet too so I keep me trough

M a trap a rose the realest of man anywhere don’t do it (my bro)

Life slap that coon right ruined

Just put upon wrack that person (smoke)

Had talk when I see him in person

Where from a week to a crack boy

Now I’m just whipping excursions (whippin whippin)

That’s some real shit

Gang them rolling up (rolling up)

Long wacks and big waps, mans rolling up

No talking they know it’s us (us)

I was in a trap no carnies baking off like a toys r us

To jump out bang bang bang in a rage tough

They can’t blame us

Six seven be my family they contain us (can't lock us up)

Had it hard from day one

Money coming money coming in money make a nigga dangerous

Real trap rap bitch you know a nigga ain’t famous

Man a lurk man a lurk, big guns they were stainless

Peng ebony big back

Shake it girl, it’s outrageous (come on)

Long force to kick that switch the up

Man ain’t’t shaving

Tool on my way spoil em in my hand more time when I’m raising

We’re still rolling up

Big hand guns got pose em up

New Park on rolling up try come and you can no smoke it us

The eyes and my teethes and my neck come a risk they cold as fuck

My diamonds looking like war

Got me looking no frozen up

And if they have drug money

I phone bro to hold them up

Still country the six on my way to the brix

Four door still rolling up (skuuuurr) they face or not

When we ride and the opps they will know it’s us (them man know)

Seem bans for music now all them waps just woke me up

Six seven now here we posted up

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up

I’m rollin' up

Amnesia fold it up

Just got a text as I woken up

I’m afraid that kids got broken up

I need bands, pockets swollen up

I get money off the roads and shows and stuff

I got drillers drillin

We loading up

Let’s lurk anytime

Mans rolling up