We gon' light up some sour to this one, Fortez
Zone the fuck out, you know?
Shit real, yeah
No matter the weather, it's always cold
If you wanted to be there, you should've rolled
Now whoever's a rat shoulda told
But you hopped off the porch and put a foot in the road
It's members only in the members only
Brown leather jacket like I'm Jon Voight
But I would never rat on the convoy
I'ma die a gangsta and I'ma bring my moms joy
Inhale again when the head spin
Go slow, I probably spoke in a dead man
I played red man and seen red men
Layin' on the ground after niggas done let the lead spin
The toast is in the safe you put the bread in
Fact that it's always a rat that let the feds in
That's why I light weed with my bredrens
If you got smoke well go 'head, bring the meds in
If you got it, bring it in, fuck them bottles
If it's finished then roll again
Come with models, tell the models to roll with friends
That's the motto, only smokers can bring it in
If you got it, bring it in, fuck them bottles
If it's finished then roll again
Come with models, tell the models to roll with friends
That's the motto, only smokers can bring it in
Here's why I'm willing to bounce
The devil just don't knock on my door 'cause he lives in my house
My bars spoke to me, not the bars that I write
I'm talkin' about the bars that the doctor wrote for me
Only a few people left got hope for me
And I got this new diesel that y'all gotta smoke for me
They call me 40, they don't ask me for a gram
We some motherfuckin' wolves, y'all are sacrificial lambs
You fraternize with people that you got nothin' in common with
I'm a hustler with a temper, I just wanna flip
I'm mad juices for life, my whip is double parked
Motto is love is love, I need a sip, a cup of bark
Dip my joint in hash oil, put some keef on it
Rather give somebody money than give 'em some free chronic
Got a verse on the track and I made the beat on it
Pound like a pillow but I never sleep on it
If you got it, bring it in, fuck them bottles
If it's finished then roll again
Come with models, tell the models to roll with friends
That's the motto, only smokers can bring it in
If you got it, bring it in, fuck them bottles
If it's finished then roll again
Come with models, tell the models to roll with friends
That's the motto, only smokers can bring it in
Yeah, it's always profit to gain
They say water cleanse the soul but I couldn't wash out the pain
Think about the niggas that got the Glock at they brains
Or the homies in the cells that got locked in the chains
Or the fiends in the hood, you know they poppin' they veins
And the pretty little girls that's only fuckin' for change
He a boy but he dress like a girl, the shit is strange
On the level dude, God and the devil had this arranged
Am I insane or sane?
Light a plane, get high, stay fly and maintain
If you in the struggle, you probably doin' the same
But never sell your soul, that shit ruins the game
Thought of money and fame when I used to ride on the train
Then I got my money and niggas ridin' in the Range
Walkin' on the air how Jordan glidin' in the lane
Yeah the sun don't shine, my niggas ride in the rain
If you got it, bring it in, fuck them bottles
If it's finished then roll again
Come with models, tell the models to roll with friends
That's the motto, only smokers can bring it in
If you got it, bring it in, fuck them bottles
If it's finished then roll again
Come with models, tell the models to roll with friends
That's the motto, only smokers can bring it in
Bring it, roll it, roll up
Bring it, roll it
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