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Rollie Plain Jane
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Rollie Plain Jane was released on June 11, 2021 by Independent as a part of the album The Green Tape
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Release DateJune 11, 2021
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Mont
Big Mont
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Montel Simmons
Montel Simmons
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Schettino
Greg Schettino
Recording Engineer
Dean "42" Tammam
Dean "42" Tammam
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ay
This that type of shit you wanna hear when you in a Maybach
Curtains closed
Ay, look
[Verse 2]
I carry the city I love on my back
Gon' buy the Rollie, but won't wear it, it's gon' cover my tat
I know this girl wanna be chased, she'll give you the run-around
And I just find it funny how I got her up in my lap, huh
This a marathon, but my flag on black
My iPhone black, that's where I write all raps
I took a break but I'm back
'Cause fuck it, rap got boring
You left your caps lock on, the shit you write all cap
Told my team we gon' need more pressure, more hustle
We gon' raise the bar, these protein bars for more muscle
For the **** that maneuver with a strap and a bag
I'm feelin' hungry as y'all, man, my bag on duffle
This time around more subtle, no need to change things
Them **** on the side 'bout to take it to the mainstage
I get on my mainstream, make **** wanna change lanes
The other night, me and Dan was talkin' 'bout the
[Verse 3]
Talkin' 'bout the Rollie plain jane, ay
The Rollie plain jane
The Rollie plain jane, ay
The other night, me and Dan, we was sittin'
Talkin' 'bout the Rollie plain jane, ay, ay, ay
The Rollie plain jane, ay
Let your chain hang, ay, ay
The other night, me and Dan, we was, look
[Verse 4]
Okay, I wake up every morning feelin' blessed
Hop up out the bed, take a breath, then I stretch
Then I hit the bench, I gotta raise the bar
And put my city on for extra weight
You ain't that strong, my ****, let me flex
Okay, I had some dark nights, now I'm sheddin' my light
My partners havin' kids, the kind of pressure I like
And free my **** Bryson, he come home, we gon' win
He had to go with the wind, I might just send him a kite
Feel good, might just get in my mood and do whatever
Need a foot rub, I walk in some shoes that you could never
When I was in the mix, I really couldn't find my groove
Then I remixed like Tez Smooth, that you remember
Don't really feel like talkin' to ****, but you can tell 'em
Before you wanna meet me on June, it'll be December
That mean it be a cold day in hell, my ****, mop
On a different time, I can tell, my ****
[Verse 5]
Rollie plain jane, ay
The Rollie plain jane, ay, ay
The Rollie plain jane, ay
The other night, me and Dan, we was sittin'
Talkin' 'bout the Rollie plain jane, ay, ay, ay
The Rollie plain jane, ay
Ay, let your chain hang, ay
The other night, me and Dan, we was sittin'
Talkin' 'bout the Rollie
Written by: Montel Simmons
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