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Hii ROLLER
5,761
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hii ROLLER was released on November 7, 2025 by WUGD as a part of the album LUCKY UU
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Release DateNovember 7, 2025
LabelWUGD
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM107

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LUUKHANYO
LUUKHANYO
Performer
Gemma Shailynn Jesica Kock
Gemma Shailynn Jesica Kock
Musician
LordKeyyz
LordKeyyz
Musician
3-Six
3-Six
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LUUKHANYO
LUUKHANYO
Songwriter
Sive Keith Marasha
Sive Keith Marasha
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Syre
Syre
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh
Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh
Oh, I
[Verse 1]
Cigarettes, cigarettes, cigarettes
All my damn clothes smell like cigarette smoke
I admit it, I was broken way before we met
But I've been pickin' up the pieces ever since you left
All the memories of your face are now a silhouette
I'm movin' up and on to the next, tell a waiter, "Check, please"
Blowin' up my texts, sayin' you're my best yet
You must be hurtin' your head tryna forget me
Wake up every morning, brush my teeth, then text my hoes
Say my prayers, count my money, stack it up, then make some more
I keep goin' 'cause what's already broken can't be broke
I can't be stressin' 'bout me and you like I got somethin' to prove
Can't give a fuck about no boo, I'm finna buy my mom a coupe
[Chorus]
I still got the blues, babe
Spent my late nights in the summer bumpin' R&B
And blowin' through trees, yeah
Still ain't got no boo thang
Just this one bitch from the slums
Who only hits me up for sex and good weed, yeah
But I'll be all good
[PostChorus]
You can't trap me if you tried
Bitch, I stay up on my grind
'Cause I got money, money on my mind
I pull up, then hit, then slide
You can't cuff me if you tried
'Cause I got money, money on my mind
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Uh, yeah
Fuck with me, pay the fee, win or loss, play for keeps
Been a boss, baby-faced, trappin' through my baby teeth
Fuck the law, for the cash, foreign broads and Audemars
I'd let it splash, to say the least, woah
I ain't even thuggin', dog, I pray for peace
But I'm from the streets and I'll wave a piece to protect my peace, woah
Lately, my bed frame rockin', my cellphone poppin', but I'm still coppin' through, uh
[Chorus]
I still got the blues, babe (Yeah)
Spent my late nights in the summer bumpin' R&B
And blowin' through trees, yeah
Still ain't got no boo thang
Just this one bitch from the slums
Who only hits me up for sex and good weed, yeah
But I'll be all good
[PostChorus]
You can't trap me if you tried
Bitch, I stay up on my grind
'Cause I got money, money on my mind
I pull up, then hit, then slide
You can't cuff me if you tried
'Cause I got money, money on my mind
Written by: LUUKHANYO, Sive Keith Marasha
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