Issue No 113 Roll Up Lyrics


Roll Up by Issue No. 113

Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
You got the fire, ok so roll up
Is it 'that I got the '
They told me to roll the '
We can get it to '
Got some fire and '
Got a lot of class 'nigga '
Fuck I got no precipices
My mind is in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
You probably don't understand it if your '
Tell the police to come and get me
I got a 'and niggas with me
See I got bad as and I still smoke
I chase the 'if it's nothing I can tell
I aint' feeling like a 'cuz I'm always I my ..
In the back of my video '.
Fuck is my video shut '
Plus I got '
Five '.
Hold up, you got some drinks so we
Smoking in night, go grass
Chill and roll up
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
You got the fire ok, so roll up
You don't know what you missing
If you ain't have a taste of it
When she have it she love it
Now she wanna leave her husband
Tell the police to'
We smoking like a '
It's nothing get ..i ain't passing like a '
I kill a bean I mix it to a '.
We started from nothing I look for we are '
I got that middle finger to that congress
Saying 'it's bad then '
I'm rolling it up, from one in the air
Now giving the 'I give a 'if you can
See life is a 'and I'm taking that'
'try to manage I'm smoking '
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
You got the fire ok, so roll up

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