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How We Roll
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Hip-Hop
How We Roll was released on May 19, 2017 by Seeker Music as a part of the album Renaissance
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Release DateMay 19, 2017
LabelSeeker Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Underachievers
The Underachievers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roper Williams
Roper Williams
Composer
Marlon Fung
Marlon Fung
Lyrics
Akeem Joseph
Akeem Joseph
Lyrics

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Rolling up the God strain
No creases in my Balmains
Took his shot but no aim
He failed like Penny Hardaway
Signing checks with autographs
Sauce assist my sonographs
Solid when I take my stance
Mayweather with the jabs
Ten toes down
Every step'll make the earth quake
We crushed on a raw case
Smoking out the Batcave
Never in the rat race
Walking at my own pace
Lead the marathon
And a **** ain't in no shape
Vintage lenses gold frames
Pimping like it's Soul Plane
Smell like weed with no shame
Smiling in the fed's face
Stash it so the treasure's safe
The jakes can't bust
They could never take the medicine the heavens gave us
[Verse 2]
Tryna catch me no luck
Push start in the Porsche truck
Came through with the dope skunk
Calabash is smoked up
Change up since a youngin' see
The prince done grown up
**** running at the mouth
But at the fight ain't showed up
[Verse 3]
OG stuffed up in my blunt
Henny bubbles in my cup
Stack the bread and count it up
****, that's the way the we
Automatic keep it tucked
Dodging **** sucker punch
Reflex with that uppercut
****, that's the way that we
[Verse 4]
OG stuffed up in my blunt
Henny bubbles in my cup
Stack the bread and count it up
****, that's the way the we
Automatic, keep it tucked
Dodging **** sucker punch
Reflex with that uppercut
****, that's the way the we
[Verse 5]
I don't need no fixing
Man my spliff already on
What's your fetish?
So much lettuce
Your miss is a monsoon
Think I lost my mind
I no longer this time's true
Fire burning, higher learning
Don't let them define you
OG, all I smoke, that's facts
One inhale you're so relaxed
So her head might overlap
Titan to a mortal man
Opposite of formal, won't
Conform to all that normal crap
I just roll the coral, I don't quarrel
Less you skimp the pack
If you do repent for that
I bless the world, she bless me back
I'm too real, no strings attached
****, that's the way that we roll
[Verse 6]
My egg done hatched
Know my purpose
Know my path
Hit the terps then I collapse
Put her lips on my mustache
Fat blunts in the AM, when I hit it say amen
If they still can't save themselves
I don't know who the fuck gon' save them
Now who the **** gon' play us
When they clone they bars verbatim
This weed caused me some mayhem
But I'm built for war like Saiyans
[Verse 7]
OG stuffed up in my blunt
Henny bubbles in my cup
Stack the bread and count it up
****, that's the way that we
Automatic keep it tucked
Dodging **** sucker punch
Reflex with that uppercut
****, that's the way the we
[Verse 8]
OG stuffed up in my blunt
Henny bubbles in my cup
Stack the bread and count it up
****, that's the way that we
Automatic, keep it tucked
Dodging **** sucker punch
Reflex with that uppercut
****, that's the way that we
Roll
[Verse 9]
****, that's the way that we roll
**** that's the way that we roll
Written by: Akeem Joseph, Marlon Fung, Roper Williams
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