LitoAintShit - Rolling a Leaf Lyrics

Rolling a leaf, ooo and it's gas
Hop in the V and I'm doing the dash
Two for the P I ain't doing a half
I'm doing the math
I'm on the beach, with a bitch and she bad
She wanna speak I aint texting her back
Unless I'm finessing the cat
I'm not finna chat
Rolling a leaf, ooo and it's gas
Hop in the V and I'm doing the dash
Two for the P I ain't doing a half
I'm doing the math
I'm on the beach, with a bitch and she bad
She wanna speak I aint texting her back
Unless I'm finessing the cat
I'm not finna chat

Ain't throwing a bag
Ain't throwing the cat
I won't interact
You know who I am
Bitch I'm a mack
I'm just tryna cam
I ain't finna cap
She making you wait
I can't relate
I need that filet I ain't going on dates
I gotta chase or I got a Chase
You know what's the play
I don't got a bae
I got a buffet
Got a bouquet
Of them flowers that's loud as a base
Ounces of shake
Rolling it outta the plate
A hour a day
Ducking the case
When I draw at your face
Like it got erased
Without a trace
I'm gone nigga I'm straight
Straight to the cash
45 in the back like I play for the Jazz
And one in my lap
That burner a mack it ain't making you laugh
Straight to the bag
Florida tags
But I done gone out of the state for the cash
Running with dope in the back
F*ck my PO he don't know where I'm at
He know that I'm black
He know that I don't give a f*ck
He know that I'm tryna relax
He know I'on know how to act
And if I go broke I'ma jack
Before I go back
That's in the past
We in the present
Now I'm more focused on land and investments
Having credentials
But you got issues
I still know how to handle a weapon

Rolling a leaf, ooo and it's gas
Hop in the V and I'm doing the dash
Two for the P I ain't doing a half
I'm doing the math
I'm on the beach, with a bitch and she bad
She wanna speak I aint texting her back
Unless I'm finessing the cat
I'm not finna chat
Rolling a leaf, ooo and it's gas
Hop in the V and I'm doing the dash
Two for the P I ain't doing a half
I'm doing the math
I'm on the beach, with a bitch and she bad
She wanna speak I aint texting her back
Unless I'm finessing the cat
I'm not finna chat

I don't need a record of that
Tell your bitch pull up
She pull my hair to the back
I burry the hatch
Making amends
But no we ain't friends
We just be caking nshit
You be complaining and hating nshit
Why stay with the bitch
Saving the bitch
A way don't exist
You wife what I ain't finna kiss
She play with your kids
Take em to eat and they spending the day with the bitch
I ain't got a jit
But shit if I did then they wouldn't hang with the bitch
Ain't taking the risk
I barely hang with the bitch
And I hang with killers and dealers and niggas that run in your crib
I be with bitches that sell it
I be with bitches that set up them niggas that swear that they get it
Them niggas be telling
I be with felons
I be niggas that's rockin Margielas
And bitches that got it together
Niggas that pop at your melon
I just be chillin but never
That bitch a eater
Her daddy a preacher
But she be doing more lines than Adidas
But she be taking a soul like a reaper
Rolling a leaf of the refer
Holding the piece so I keep her
But if she geek ima leave her
I'm on the beach with a libra
She in the sand with her cheeks up
She got a man it's a free world
I got her friend in my DMs
She asking when Ima see her
Bitch when you rolling my weed up

Rolling a leaf, ooo and it's gas
Hop in the V and I'm doing the dash
Two for the P I ain't doing a half
I'm doing the math
I'm on the beach, with a bitch and she bad
She wanna speak I aint texting her back
Unless I'm finessing the cat
I'm not finna chat
Rolling a leaf, ooo and it's gas
Hop in the V and I'm doing the dash
Two for the P I ain't doing a half
I'm doing the math
I'm on the beach, with a bitch and she bad
She wanna speak I aint texting her back
Unless I'm finessing the cat
I'm not finna chat