21 Pence
Roll In
[Intro]
I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I am rolling
Here we go, oh, no, yeah

[Verse 1]
Right on track, smoke a bag of crack
I lack the wack like a slack ready to attack
Like Arnold I'll be back like Caroline Flack
I got homies ready to rap like me, I love N.W.A, I'll listen to N***as With Attitude any day
I'll roll in any way, hate punks that bullied me
I'm gonna spit til I die, fall from the sky

[Hook]
Roll in, I gonna be rolling
I gotta, yo, I utter be
Rolling, roll in ya see
Yeppy yep

[Verse 2]
I got some bars like the hoes be driving fast cars
I'm fast at some bars I spit, the shit that'll hit like a baseball bat to the head before you're dead
Mad as hell but may as well make sure that homies have not fell into a hole that they can't get out of
I'm gonna be rolling, I'm rolling, roll in

[Hook]
Roll in, I gonna be rolling
I gotta, yo, I utter be
Rolling, roll in ya see
Yeppy yep
[Verse 3]
I'm rolling like a baller, gotta holler
Drink a Bud til I'm wasted, like a waste head
A gun to someone head and bang, they be dead and place be painted red, yo

[Hook 2x]
Roll in, I gonna be rolling
I gotta, yo, I utter be
Rolling, roll in ya see
Yeppy yep