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Roll Out
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Roll Out was released on July 9, 2026 by YFG Fatso / Santa Anna as a part of the album Sanity Evaded
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Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YFG FATSO
YFG FATSO
Performer
Christopher Mosley Jr.
Christopher Mosley Jr.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Mosley Jr.
Christopher Mosley Jr.
Songwriter
Nathanaël Coletta
Nathanaël Coletta
Songwriter
Alfredo Alexander Cervantes
Alfredo Alexander Cervantes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
natebeatz
natebeatz
Producer
Fatboyy
Fatboyy
Producer
Mvmix
Mvmix
Mixing Engineer, Vocal Recording Engineer
Bobby Campbell
Bobby Campbell
Immersive Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Blessings
Ooh, it's bringing me joy
It's bringing me joy
With each new blessing I receive
[Chorus]
We'll roll (Roll out)
Point out my roll
Had fallouts with my bros, I don't fit in no more
I don't fit in
The streets cold
But the graves colder
Or maybe I'm just not the same person or man no more
I ain't that man
[Chorus]
Do you love me how you said you do?
She wrote back, "Hell no"
They think I'm threw off or I'm just dull
What do it die for?
I told 'em leave this beat to us, you live yours
Bands won't let me die or throw it
'Cause we both growin'
We still slide though
[Verse 1]
Some'll say I'm bitch
Say I'm bitch
Some say I did nada
I ain't did shit
Police know our faces
They say G-O throwin' them choppas
Come here, come on
They say Lil' Go, you can't fool us
We gon' grab you for your rasta
All them bodies you had caught
And all these death days, you the problem
I say tell 'em leave me 'lone then
I fuck with nobody
I got cash, money, drugs, and ammunition 'round my body
And my bitch losin' her mind
The wind was too strong when I caught it
You say diamonds dance, brought it
You say match the bands, brought it
You say I want Lamb', brought it
Then post he's my man, aw, shit
Passion, wanna get married
She said, "Ice my hands frosty"
Quandary flush over me, they force my hands often
She ran to NYC to chase her dreams, and then she lost it
She lost it all
[Chorus]
We'll roll (Roll out)
Point out my roll
Had fallouts with my bros, I don't fit in no more
I don't fit in
The streets cold
But the graves colder
Or maybe I'm just not the same person or man no more
I ain't that man
[Chorus]
Do you love me how you said you do?
She wrote back, "Hell no"
They think I'm threw off or I'm just dull
What do it die for?
I told 'em leave this beat to us, you live yours
Bands won't let me die or throw it
'Cause we both growin'
We still slide though (Come on)
[Verse 2]
Some cut off for good
They couldn't get with the shit I serve
I step on my own often
I'm cursed with my bloodwork
I got no one I could lean on
That's why I shout out free Swerve
I got myself, I don't expect no love from them 'cause I got cursed
Hawk say me and you gon' shine
I told him soon, just mark my words
I done been put through all that shit
And it never can hurt me 'cause I had learned
You the one giving them a run for they money
I couldn't be stung 'cause this my turn
Fuck that, show them we not equals
Evil soul, lil' bitch not burnt
I got blood under my nail
My opps get nailed, this shit confirmed
I got blood under my rail
Bro, what the hell? That shit confirmed
I be fucked up, you could tell
My mind would take four wrong turns
I'ma just do everything that I need to
'Cause they'll leave you if you don't earn
Bitch, bitch
[Chorus]
We'll roll (Roll out)
Point out my roll
Had fallouts with my bros, I don't fit in no more
I don't fit in
The streets cold
But the graves colder
Or maybe I'm just not the same person or man no more
I ain't that man
[Chorus]
Do you love me how you said you do?
She wrote back, "Hell no"
They think I'm threw off or I'm just dull
What do it die for?
I told 'em leave this beat to us, you live yours
Bands won't let me die or throw it
'Cause we both growin'
We still slide though (Come on)
[Outro]
I'm receiving
These the blessings I'm receiving
Oh, and it's bringing me joy
And it's bringing me joy
Oh, ooh, ble—
Written by: Alfredo Alexander Cervantes, Christopher Mosley Jr., Nathanaël Coletta
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