Rolling - DC YOUNG FLY

Look, let me go on and talk my shit

Let me go on and pop my shit

Let me go on and pop my wrist

These diamonds they blindin'

Now these bitches all on my dick

Look, they didn’t even want me back then

Y’all was actin' phony back then

Remember we was homies back then

Niggas never fucked with you because it was on me back then

For real, please don’t forget that I was that nigga they was talkin' about

Y’all ain’t gon' be talkin' shit but y’all reckless all in the mouth

Finna have some fun time, b, that line get you tongue tied see

My choppa just had an audition for a movie, they tryna get a nudge drum line

three, know that

I grew up around killa, they gorilla

We not where where they from

You gotta be a certified hitta

No matter what huh, huh I’ma keep rollin'

I’ma keep rollin', I’ma keep rollin'

I’ma keep rollin', rollin', keep rollin'

I’ma keep the roll like I’m young and I’m fly like I’m DC

Weed I smoke is out of this world, puffin' on EG

I remember first time in the A, I stayed on Peach Street

Now I hit Atlanta bring the music like

I come from the mean streets, I ain’t scared of no man

Wolverine good, I keep the steel just like I’m Logan

Big on me so cookin', they whippin that Lindsay Logan

Clutches in my broaches still be cracking them programs

We don’t talk to one-time, snitchin' that’s a bad look

Street fighter moves, press the button get a jab hook

I remember days we was plotting on that corner

Homies in my brother’s school, we sold a bunch of Mac Books

Damn, school of hard knocks we learned that street knowledge

Homies droppin' out, ain’t never reach college

I was taught to catch, you better zip your lip

Never hit the stand, you better keep silent

I grew up around killa, they gorilla

We not where where they from

You gotta be a certified hitta

No matter what huh, huh I’ma keep rollin'

I’ma keep rollin', I’ma keep rollin'

I’ma keep rollin', rollin', keep rollin'