Song: Rollin
Artist:  Superb
Year: 2013
Viewed: 23 - Published at: 6 years ago

Im just Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin
..Focus, Focus, Focus, Focus, Focus

[Verse 1]
They don't understand the zone I'm in
Cuz I'm from man niggas ain't pose to win
Still in the hood focused on Cashin' out
But I did that now it's bout grossin' in
I bring the real back fake shit closing in
So I kill tracks doors start opening
I done lost some friends but can't carry dead weight around who wait around with an open hand and..
Creative minds combine to build Conglomerates
Secure wit being me so don't feel need to chase acknowledgement
Intoxicating presence you gon' need a higher tolerance
Come to chicks I'm Goldie when I got a bitch I got a bitch
I gotta get, everything that I work for
Grinding day to day I'm tryna pave a way to get my niggas paid and be worth more
But can't ride a wave wit no surfboards
No time for games the truth hurt frauds
Due to my music flavor some compare me to a sushi waiter cuz im fresh and everything I serve raw
U heard wrong, if u thought I wasn't on my job
She ain't bout shit best believe I'm swerving on the broad
Rollin loud spliffs keep the ball Rollin is the key
Like u bowl or putting tees soon you'll see Meanwhile
[Hook]
I'm just Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin, Rollin
Ask me where I been I reply like Focus, Focus, Focus, Focus, Focus
Workin' on a plan thats gon have my Pockets Swollen, Swollen, Swollen, Swollen, Swollen
Flossin all crazy Got all them bitches Soakin, Soakin, Soakin, Soakin, Soakin
It all you'll come together long as you keep Rollin'

[Verse 2]
Cuz stopping's not an option when ya drive is up
A GPS couldn't tell u where to find this talent from
Attract the finest women s'why I'm never chasin' after ducks
Character alone get them wetter than a aqueduct, my caliber
Exceeds most by a landslide
Sad to say lotta niggas stuck so breakin out the box can hurt a mans pride
If I ain't right you's a damn lie
Fuck a slice need the damn pie
Tryna make the best out the hand I was dealt in a system designed to play the race card all the damn time
U damn righ, gettin both clean and dirty money
Move in silence cuz when it comes to cheese rats scurry
And when u chasin dreams lotta people act funny
When they gon learn that hatin get u nowhere fuckin dummies
But I keep Rollin, ya in the wrong yard betta keep strollin  
The game just like a real bad bitch wit a fat ass ima keep bonin'
So if u been sleeping just keep snorin
And while y'all steady countin' sheep
I'm working no stop
In these cold streets bringing heat
[Hook] 2X

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