Rollin Lyrics - Game

[Intro x2: Kanye West] 

Will I ever change in this 

life? 

My grandma said I'll 

never change and she 

right 

Y'all think that L.A. gang 

banging, shit right 

Well you finna' find out 

what the game be like 

[Verse 1: Game] 

Red rag on my rear view 

No tint in the Porsche, 

see clear through 

God screaming up out 

them speakers so loud 

that a nigga can't hear 

you 

Wake up to a diamond 

cross, I'm a Christian 

Got a nigga feeling like 

Obama 'nem 

Niggas shout out my 

windows, they yelling, 

say? 

They sprayed up my 'Rari, 

they keyed up my 

Bentley 

They went at my top dog 

like Ab-Soul and Kendrick 

I said I'm a killa', god 

damn it I meant it 

I said I sold crack, nigga 

bubbling skillets 

At my grandma's house, I 

was selling work in it 

And god bless her soul, 

she died 

Back out the four, load up 

the five 

Pop up the trunk, load up 

them pots 

Aye 'Ye, is this how them 

niggas do it in the Chi? 

Vice Lords, VD's 

Crips and Bloods in the? 

on goldie 

Yes a nigga did swore he 

was a man in the hood, 

now he begging for his 

life on both knees 

I'm a killer, no? 

Ask 40 Glocc, niggas 

don't know me 

Got a problem blood, 

then come show me 

I'm on Rose Crayon's and 

them Kobe's 

Got diamonds off in my 

Rollie, granddaddy 

stuffed in my stogie 

Motherfuck them Axel 

Foleys 

Where I'm from, niggas 

shooting at the police 

Man these fuck niggas 

got me screwed up 

I'm like Papa Smurf in 

that blue truck 

Red hat, red pants, 

walking inside dreams 

with the kush in my hand 

I'm 

[Hook x4: Z-Ro] 

Rollin', rollin', rollin', 

rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' 

Them drugs up 

[Verse 2: Trae The Truth] 

Young nigga 15,? sand 

Sawed off in my pants 

like? 

Finna' rob me a nigga 

who? 

Somebody gon' give it to 

me, or they wanna feel 

the blade 

Mama used to stroke it 

just to feed me scraps 

Every Saturday, it was YO! 

MTV raps 

Got sick of looking at 

other niggas that ain't 

deserve it so I followed 

my older brother to beat 

these traps 

I ain't worried about the 

love, I've seen everything 

The hood hot, like the 

devil had it off in his 

hands 

Send a strap your way, I 

seen a couple of fans 

Last pack, I took that and 

a couple of bands 

To think, cause of the 

heat I was doing? 

But they would give it to 

me, everyday I was 

paying dues 

I was a young wild nigga 

missing a couple screws 

In the hood, when I'm 

scared, only thing I'mma 

use, when I'm 

[Hook] 

[Verse 3: Paul Wall] 

Mane, hold up 

? with a cup full of lean, 

and a 4-0 tucked 

No more sleep, gotta get 

more bucks, OG rolled up 

Stakes are high, so I pray 

to God the folks don't roll 

up 

Big sister told me I need 

to grow up 

But I need that money, 

better not crumb me 

Copping bands and my 

codeine coming 

Trying to get blow like 

my nose was runny 

I work for mine, you can't 

take that from me 

Wrap it up, like Egyptian 

mummy 

And have it ready when I 

roll on up 

Stacking dough on up, 

from the floor on up 

And I'm all through the 

hood like ice cream 

trucks, just rollin' 

[Hook] 

[Verse 4: Slim Thug] 

Keep kush rolled, that 

dream I'm holding 

In the candy caddy' with 

with ninety-forty 

Bought a drop, put it in 

the shop 

But everything I got, on 

that bitch stolen 

Had a grill but couldn't 

afford the wheels 

Had paint, but it wasn't 

candy 

Kick endo to try and get 

that dough 

Whole family know, so 

they couldn't stand me 

Run and tell your mama, 

come get your son 

Mama like damn, what 

the hell he done 

Brother had bricks, but 

didn't give me shit 

So when he went to the 

pen, I ain't said no shit 

Mama at work, so I ran 

the house 

? on lock, I am the boss 

Turn that face up like the 

Mary Jane 

I was slanging 'caine, got 

us all kicked out 

[Hook] 

[Outro: Game] 

From Comptron, all the 

way to Chi-Town 

Back on down to 

Houston, Texas baby 

Trae The Truth, Z-Ro, Slim 

Thugga, Paul Wall, 

Common, Kanye West, 

and The Game 

Jesus Piece 

Either you got one, you 

want one, or you bout to 

rob a nigga for one 

So what's it gon' be 

nigga? 

(Gun shots, laughs) 

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