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Rollin'

13

Hip-Hop/Rap

Rollin' was released on November 13, 2021 by Chris Guero as a part of the album The Struggle

Song Details

AlbumThe Struggle

Release DateNovember 13, 2021

LabelChris Guero

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM100

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Chris Guero

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Christopher Holland

Christopher Holland

Songwriter

Lyrics

Damn, homie, this is Guero right here

Where'd you get this from?

Hey, it's time to remind these fools that we rollin' with the heat, dawg

I should let these vultures know what's up, weddle

Three in the morning, rollin' back to the spot

With a blunt in my hand, and I'm watchin' for the cops

Tryna double up on the grind nonstop

Hope I don't get caught, I fell a victim to a plot

You fixin' to get shot, tryna jack my shit

'Cause I'm paranoid, ride around with a full clip

Mandatory shit, if you just wanna live

Because you can't avoid jealousy from a punk bitch

Yeah, when you walk in the mix, this is just how it is

You a felon, then you sellin' just to feed your kids

Stumble in, crack heads, look for somethin' to eat

Rummage everybody's trash, leave the garbage in the streets

And police beatin' down anybody they suspicious of

(Hey, stop resisting, put your hands in the cuffs)

Make one false move, they'll be itchin' to bust

Force us to adjust to they fake-ass truck

But I'm sticking to the code and I live self-discipline

Getting money, I don't need no friends

Came back to the crib to take a piss and shit

Then I'm back serving, who's on my list and shit

Hook 'em up for the weight 'cause they lovin' the taste

If you shady, you gonna get a gun to your face

Staying on point, I don't fuck with mistakes

If you shady, you gonna get a gun to your face

Three in the morning, running back to the spot

With a blunt in my hand and I'm watchin' for the cops

Tryna double up on the grind, non-stop

Hope I don't get caught, I fell a victim to a plot

You fixing to get shot, tryna jack my shit

'Cause I'm paranoid, ridin' around with a full clip

Mandatory shit if you just wanna live

Because you can't avoid jealousy from a punk bitch

Three in the morning, running back to the spot

With a blunt in my hand and I'm watchin' for the cops

Tryna double up on the grind, non-stop

Hope I don't get caught, I fell victim to a plot

You fixing to get shot, tryna jack my shit

'Cause I'm paranoid, ridin' around with a full clip

Mandatory shit if you just wanna live

Because you can't avoid jealousy from a punk bitch

On the mission day, who's gonna fuck with me?

I ride with the heat getting high in the street

On the mission day, who's gonna fuck with me?

I ride with the heat just slide to the beat

On the mission day, who's gonna fuck with me?

I ride with the heat getting high in the street

On the mission day, who's gonna fuck with me?

I ride with the heat, just slide to the beat

I said, fuck all these bitches, homie

If I got attention, it was for my riches only

Yeah, I already know, yo, that's for sure

Stayin' focused on my dough, I would slap a hoe

If she ever tried to come in between my business

I ain't fuckin' with your ass if you actin' senseless

You know I'ma put my two cents in

And mention the results of your consequences

Like, bitch, what the fuck you doin'?

You can never be a part of the silent movement

Gotta get wealthy

I can tell you I'm that ho-ass shit

And only care about yourself

So you never had the vision of puttin' in hard work

Straight gold diggin' and pullin' up your skirt

Long nights at the club, comin' home hurt

'Cause you downgraded yourself and lost your worth

But it's three in the morning, runnin' back to the spot

With a blunt in my hand and I'm watchin' for the cops

Tryna double up on the grind, I stop

Hope I don't get caught, I fell a victim to a plot

You fixin' to get shot, tryna jack my shit

'Cause I'm paranoid, ridin' around with a full clip

Mandatory shit if you just wanna live

Because you can't avoid jealousy from a punk bitch

Stayin' on point, I don't fuck with mistakes

Yeah, if you shady, you gonna get a gun to your face

Yeah, stayin' on point, I don't fuck with mistakes

Yeah, if you shady, you gonna get a gun to your face

Never ever will I ever trust a soul

Don't associate with names and fuck a ho

I ain't playin' no games, I ain't keepin' scope

But when I see these other fools, they just keepin' low

Act jealous, motherfucker, I got heat to blow

You ain't come up with respect, what you speakin' for?

Yeah, what you speakin' for?

Hard for the hate, 'cause it ain't about you, dope

Real fat, talk shit behind my back

Then you a bitch, a bitch that's gon' get slapped

Stay strapped, motherfucker, gotta move like that

Stayin' high all day, I'm a fool like that

'Cause I'm paranoid, willing to get deployed

If I'm trapped in this situation, I can't avoid

In a twist, I regret tryna fuck with this bitch

Tryna set me up, but now I'm blastin' my wife out

And it's three in the morning, runnin' back to the spot

With a blunt in my hand, and I'm watchin' for the cops

Tryna double up on the grind, non-stop

Hope, I don't get caught, I fell a victim to a plot

You fixin' to get shot, tryna jack my shit

'Cause I'm paranoid, ridin' around with a full clip

Mandatory shit, if you just wanna live

Because you can't avoid jealousy from a punk bitch

Written by: Christopher Holland

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