Matisse Tsoy - Rollin' (feat. Jake Strain, K. Tazz & Cory V) Lyrics

Ayo you think I should be driving, man?
Ayo Matisse
I'm riding, I'm rollin'
I drive it, I stole it
I'm flying, I'm coasting
I'm high, I'm smoking
I'm riding, I'm rollin'
I drive it, I stole it
I'm flying, I'm coasting
I'm high, I'm smoking
Plotting on a millie while I break it down
In a Rx-8 sitting on the ground
A lot of people speaking hate but don't make a sound
I don't hear them over my cakes pound pound
King Tazz, I been known to spaz on a nigga ass
Get the cash, and I do it fast, if I ain't first I'm last
Do the dash and I never crash, swervin' on the gas
Through my past, thought I'd never last, now I just laugh
Nah not to the bank
I don't play about my money, give no f*cks what you think
Ain't a damn thing funny, if you try and take some from me
There's no guarantee I won't leave yo ass stank
And it's gitcha live
And I'll still gitcha with them gitcha guys
In this gitcha world it's no surprise
You either get it first or you get in line
I know you niggas smell me
It's faint but it's dank, and I ain't even there, B
Despite what you think you would never feel me
And even with a million hands you could never touch King
Pop the clutch and now I'm pushing 70
What is luck? I gotta get it by all means
If I'm riding and I'm rollin', know that means? I'm gettin to the green
I'm riding, I'm rollin'
I drive it, I stole it
I'm flying, I'm coasting
I'm high, I'm smoking
I'm riding, I'm rollin'
I drive it, I stole it
I'm flying, I'm coasting
I'm high, I'm smoking
4:20, y'all know what time it is
Clouds roll out like a god in this
But if God exist, they won't stop my whip
Cuz I'ma get locked when they spot what I got in this
F*ck it, they can't erase all these accomplishments
So I'ma take off on my rocket ship
'Til I'm on another planet, where the oxygen?
Hah
I stopped the shots again, yeah yeah I'm only smoking
And I bet my shot go in cuz I feel like I'm always open
I been ballin' out the gym on my goat shit
Tell em hold this, my only Ls be the gas like a road trip
Yo bitch wanna blow this whole spliff
Baby show me how deep that throat is
And it's local grown, yeah bitch it's by the zippy
Zippo flick I get it litty, couple spliffs and cruise the city
I don't need nobody with me, just the vibes and I got plenty
F*ck who got a problem with me
And I be right here come and get me bitch
I'm riding, I'm rollin'
I drive it, I stole it
I'm flying, I'm coasting
I'm high, I'm smoking
I'm riding, I'm rollin'
I drive it, I stole it
I'm flying, I'm coasting
I'm high, I'm smoking