Rollin - G Herbo

Yeah, ho!

Yeah, ho!

Yeah, ho!

Yeah, ho!

Yeah, ho!

No Limit 150 Roc Block

(Interlude)

If Lil Roc was here he’ll be off a hitta

If Peewee was here, he’ll be off a hitta

If C MOE was here, he’ll be off a hitta

If Vito was here, he’ll be off a hitta

If Big Squad was here, he’ll be off a hitta

If Chico was here, he’ll be off a hitta

If Kobe was here, he’ll be off a hitta

Now I’m off a hitta, this fo' all my niggas

When we at the club man, we hunnid fifty deep, ya already know

Ya ain’t know shit though man, just keep eyes to yoself nigga

Watch yo step, bad bitches to the right, weak bitches to the left

Like I said man we here to party, ya do what ya gon' do

If ya smoke, ya gon' smoke, if ya drink, ya gon' drink

If ya gon' roll, ya gon' roll, do yo thing

Just don’t step on these all white G Fazos, gang, turn up!

(Hook)

I’m rolling I’m rolling I’m rolling I’m rolling

I’m rolling I’m rolling I’m rolling I’m rolling

I’m busting this bus & I’m bustin' this bus sumebody pass me a water o'

sumethin'

I’m busting, I’m busting, im busting this bus sumebody pass me a water o'

sumethin'

I’m rolling I’m rolling I’m rolling I’m rolling

I’m rolling I’m rolling I’m rolling I’m rolling

Now errywhere I go, I’m wit my niggas

Errywhere I go, I let my chain swang

Ya a fuck nigga, stay in yo lane!

This ain’t nothin' to us cuz we gangbang

Herbo stepping out, errythin' designer

Off of Louie V, drinking Fiji water

Belt Louie V, sag my Truey jeans

Hit the club deep & we off them yoppas

All my niggas fly, we came fo’the bitches

But don’t get it twisted, we still fo' the drama

Pop a lot of bottles, all my niggas wit me

The ones ya don’t see?

Outside wit 'em choppas

Back to what I said, we here fo' the hoes

All them bitches luv me now

I’m getting money, I might pull up in a Rov

Came from nothing, I just had to let them know

So don’t mix me up in this rap shit

I don’t rap beef, get ya wrapped quick

I be in the streets, erry nigga know me

If ya looking fo' me, ya can get to me

Hunnid fifty wit me, my shooters wit me

All they know is kill, show no sympathy

& they kill fo' free, don’t get killed fo' me

Lil bro got it on him off a pill or three

We don’t show ID, couple shorties wit me

Totting 30 clips only 16

Fly my bros out, buy sum' new poles

Spend a few cheese, that’s a 16

(Pre-Hook)

& who this nigga approaching?

Don’t know him

If he do sumethin' put infrared on him

He make a move & ya know we start blowing

They rolling, they rolling, they rolling, they rolling

Bitch in my section & I know she on me

After I stroke her, leave her pussy soaking

Suck me up then & we gon' fuck til the morning'

I’m rolling, I’m rolling, I’m rolling, we rolling

(Hook)

This ain’t nothing to us cuz we (gang bang)

So don’t fuck wit us if ya don’t (gang bang)

My mama ask me why I got to (gang bang)

Cuz I can’t make no money & still (gang bang)

But fo' my dead homies got to (gang bang)

Cuz I know they was on the same thang

Riding focus, I can’t even change lanes

Forgiatos, fully autos, bang bang, this one’s fo' my niggas

I woulda said it was fo' the bitches but I dont got shit fo' the bitches

Shame all on ya niggas all on the Instagram stunting fo' them bitches

Fronting unda pictures & ya can catch me ova east my nigga

Don’t like talkin' unda pictures

If he was a threat, we’ll get on that left by where he livin'

All I know is hustle, move it by the muscle

I won’t move a muscle have my shooters touch ya

I got Nina wit me, I know she don’t trust ya

Nina nice & lil but she still’ll fuck ya

Glizzy’s wit the drums, play wit them fo' fun

Got so many guns I don’t know which 1

Tahoes in 'em chops, riding flippin' blocks

If we see the opps make sum' windows drop