my ramblin' ways I left that road so far behind Now I know, oh babe I got mine, I got mine I got mine, oh baby I got mine Baby when I roll, I roll deep
, you know what it is Aiyyo, back on the scene, ain't nuthin' changed Still doin' wild things, whippin' somethin' mean The whole shorts in the Rolls
T.I. Come in clubs with B.I., now a nigga V.I. (uh-huh) Rock tons of gold, nuff money I fold Roll the way you wanna roll, break a hundred out the toe
up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up It's like the music will literally stop time Hold up, hold up, hold up We roll up, 20 deep, cock D swole up Get
never see what I see, motherfucker Beanie Sigel, the realest nigga from the streets was taught Stay cased up nigga, stay deep in court Reminiscin' on that cold cell, deep
YOU WIT? WHO YOU WIT?) Yo chill fo' dem guns pop Official player anthem, say what you drankin shorty? Pop that Henn roll somethin let's get this party started I roll
gotta take that Still gettin sued for money I ain't even make yet Without you girl I'm incomplete I can't lie ma I'm in too deep And yo I know we don
up, bang motherfucker bang Eastside, bang motherfucker bang Southside, bang motherfucker bang Do ya thug thang gon' get 'em up Represent ya side nigga hit 'em up Disrespect we gon' take it there We 30 deep
feel my sexual velocity Yuh got a glimpse of my anatomy Now yuh can check my file I got the ride I curl yuh toes and roll yuh eyes Now whetha pleasure
that flame, your rhymes are so deep man, girl thank you, shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you hold up for these other niggas roll
the roof You looked like heaven in bloom, I might now Look deep in those eyes Whose kindness moves my Texas to Oklahoma Drops of light on the bed rolling
rhythm of love Well, my heart beats like a drum, guitar string to the strum A beautiful song to be sung She's got blue eyes, deep like the sea that roll
thugs and Crooks and hoods And vet hustlers Who were up to no good But they all stood behind him And watched his back That's the only way To roll on
addicted to danger Some nights I crash clubs Rollin' with the posse made of well known thugs Cool out with the freaks Trucking much jewels, begging for beef Thens some niggaz roll
dog the set? The Ice will And once I'm in effect it's overkill Kinda like a hold-up, all the tickets sold up And then the black stretch limo cold rolls
the topic point blank It's jail ya better keep your shank 'Cause I got mine and I'm out on a solo creep Your face hits the concrete You wanna roll with
my own personal hell No matter how high I climbed, somehow I always fell I guess a lot of players got this story to tell No matter how cold you roll,
spray till every nigga's gone Got my block sewn armored dope spots Last thing I sweat's suc-suc-sucka punk cop Move like a king when I roll hops You