Rollin' Lyrics - Khalid

I've been rollin' on the freeway 

I've been riding 85 

I've been thinking way too much 

And I'm way too gone to drive 

I got anger in my chest 

I got millions on my mind 

And you didn't fit the picture 

So I guess you weren't the vibe 

I've been rollin' on the freeway 

I've been riding 85 

I've been thinking way too much 

And I'm way too gone to drive 

I got anger in my chest 

I got millions on my mind 

And you didn't fit the picture 

So I guess you weren't the vibe 

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L-O-V-E on my right leg, that's Gucci (know what I'm sayin'?) 

L-O-V-E on my main ho, that's pucci (get what I'm sayin'?) 

Caught a lil' jetlag but I'm golden, damn 

We deserve Grammys and some Oscars, damn 

They deserve wammys, they imposters 

I be rollin' with my project homies, it's a vibe 

I just did some pills with the homie, it's a vibe 

Bend her over, switch sides, it's a vibe 

I come through with strippers and some shottas 

I gotta accept that I'm a monster 

I pull up in several different options 

Not all, but most of 'em came topless 

I'll shatter your dreams with this cream I make 

Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say 

I can't feel my toes and ain't gon' fold up 

I was in the parkin' lot when I rolled up 

I've been rollin' on the freeway 

I've been riding 85 

I've been thinking way too much 

And I'm way too gone to drive 

I got anger in my chest 

I got millions on my mind 

And you didn't fit the picture 

So I guess you weren't the vibe 

I've been rollin' on the freeway 

I've been riding 85 

I've been thinking way too much 

And I'm way too gone to drive 

I got anger in my chest 

I got millions on my mind 

And you didn't fit the picture 

So I guess you weren't the vibe 

Pluto 

Gotta dig what I'm sayin', Chanel draped on me, baby 

Gotta dig what I'm sayin', she look like she's sponsored by Mercedes 

Dig what I'm sayin', this cree cologne is on me, baby (you dig?) 

Dig what I'm sayin'? I'm goin' hard (hard, yeah) 

I pop up bubbly in your memory 

You should be glad I'm showin' you sympathy (show you sympathy) 

I gave you, took you up out the gutter (out the gutter) 

Ever let you go, you gon' suffer (you gon' suffer from it) 

I come through with strippers and some shottas 

I gotta accept that I'm a monster 

I pull up in several different options 

Not all, but most of 'em came topless 

I'll shatter your dreams with this cream I make 

Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say 

I can't feel my toes and ain't gon' fold up 

I was in the parkin' lot when I rolled up 

Yeah, L.O.V.E. on my right leg 

Nah Hendrix overload, dig what I'm sayin'? 

I feel like I should be giving up 

You can't leave this, it's too much 

But I'm tired of you leading me on, oh no 

I don't like where this shit is going 

You heart is stuck in all your apologies 

Gave you my all but you went off on me 

Keep your love, it doesn't feel the same 

I hope it hurts you when you're hearin' my name