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Greatness Jones

Genres: Hip-Hop

Roll Up Lyrics - Greatness Jones

Chorus: 

I told my nigga roll up the window 

Roll up the indo 

Then we really can't complain 

I was living low, couldn't get dough 

Niggas giving info 

I'm just tryna get this cake 

I told my nigga roll up the window 

Roll up the indo 

Then we really can't complain 

I was living low, couldn't get dough 

Niggas giving info 

I'm just tryna get this cake (to all my niggas) 

Verse: 

Roll all them windows up no henny cups 

We smoking a1, speed low cos the semi tucked 

Many blunts it was dutches, thats when I started burning 

Switch it back, was my hustle change, we started earning 

I met papi, introduced me to girl scout 

 

Your girl love to smoke, thats why I'm in your girl mouth 

A couple hits of this will probably turn your world out 

Sour to the face, I ain't got nothing to worry about 

Greatness, Dave East & Greatness smoking great pi 

Afgan kush, of that white widow the basics 

Round and round we go, break a pound out to a o 

If you got it let me know, my people know i gotta smoke 

I fell in love with cali, it's legal to blow the bali 

Them clubs in the valley deliver, don't come in baggies 

I'm rolling up proudly, getting high, you take a whi 

of this 

I tried to tell my PO, I can't help it, it's in my piss 

 

Chorus: 

I told my nigga roll up the window 

Roll up the indo 

Then we really can't complain 

I was living low, couldn't get dough 

Niggas giving info 

I'm just tryna get this cake 

I told my nigga roll up the window 

Roll up the indo 

Then we really can't complain 

 

I was living low, couldn't get dough 

Niggas giving info 

I'm just tryna get this cake (to all my niggas) 

Verse: 

Smoke like a young Bob Marley, this my party 

Rastafari, keep enough for the car ride 

I'm waking up and lighting it 

Everything exotic, married to this kush, I'm wing 

it 

Women kissing women, shot gunning, I got em dyking it 

Stoned like a statue, so many things that I might forget 

Roll your own, I smoke & get to talking, I like to vent 

5 pack of sweet cigars, lil still keeps em jawns 

Tryna knock me for a p, lawyer good I beat the charge 

A don't even smoke, but when I visit, told him keep his card 

Sour got me starving, want my drink cold, pizza large 

Good with green, I be pulling strings, I don't need guitars 

OG Keep me on a cloud, I can see the stars 

OG told me smoke papers cos you breathing hard 

I ain't got the time to speak 

BK niggas roll Bambu with the fantu leaf 

 

No joy like what that ganja bring, love it more than a lot of 

things 

 

Chorus: 

I told my nigga roll up the window 

Roll up the indo 

Then we really can't complain 

I was living low, couldn't get dough 

Niggas giving info 

I'm just tryna get this cake 

I told my nigga roll up the window 

Roll up the indo 

Then we really can't complain 

I was living low, couldn't get dough 

Niggas giving info 

I'm just tryna get this cake (to all my niggas) 

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