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Past 7 Days
Rollacoasta was discovered most frequently in the first few seconds of the song during the past week

Lyrics

Pretti
I'm back sinning, yeah (back sinning, yeah)
Huh, smokin' in the bar, I don't give no fuck (I dont give no fuck)
Oh you want my Id? (Hell nah)
Quit playin', bruh (okay)
How the fuck I get in here if I'm not old enough? Mm-mm (What the fuck, what the fuck?)
Heard that they got you, how you holding up? (Yeah, they caught your ass)
My kids grown, I don't need to buy no stroller, bro
If you give me a saying, mm-mm, I hope I did enough (you did)
And she told me she in love with the struggles, bruh (hell no)
On lean yeah
So subtle, you can catch me still ballin, bruh (ballin)
I can't lose a dribble til' the clock up (yeah, 'til the clock up)
Said "I'm pretty in this bitch, " that's my whole stuff. (hell yeah pretti)
Yeah, she pretty and fit, come close up (close up)
She was sucking the dick, I ain't know her. (Ain't know her)
She a fairy, yeah, she got me on the poster (on a poster)
Now she want to post up (no)
Too drunk, you gon' make me fuck my pose up (fuck my pose up)
Look like a rollar coasta
Want to see your hands, yeah, your hands (let's dance)
Play my shit, they moving like its ants in they pants
All about my bread, need that advance in advance, in advance (In advance, In advance)
I win this shit, I never had no plan I'm the man
She fuck so many ****, take the Plan like a Xan (like a Xan)
I text her when she leave, "Let me know when you land" (when you land)
I fit so out of place like a fish in the land (in the land)
They gon' show more love when you kickin' the can (Kickin')
Truth or the facts, I ain't never cared (never cared)
My heart was cold as fuck, but I'm tryin' again (I'm tryin' again)
I cannot do commitment, I'll be dead before the end. (Dead before the end)
Okay, okay, we actin' dumb, she got that from my friend (That from my friend)
Oh, **** be fake, they see-through
I am not above you, I bleed, you bleed too
But life ain't equal (It's not), get no sequel
If you die, you die, ****, you gotta pay your dues
I'm back sinning, yeah (back sinning, yeah)
Huh, smokin' in the bar, I don't give no fuck (I dont give no fuck)
Oh you want my Id? (Hell nah)
Quit playin', bruh (oh yeah)
How the fuck I get in here if I'm not old enough? Mm-mm (What the fuck, what the fuck?)
Heard that they got you, how you holding up? (Yeah, they caught your ass)
My kids grown, I don't need to buy no stroller, bro
If you give me a second, mm-mm
I hope I did enough (you did)
And she told me she in love with the struggles, bruh (Hell no)
On lean yeah
Written by: Michael-Raymond Taylor
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