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Pryde - roll another one! lyrics

Artist: Pryde

album: boy lonely


Roll another one for me
Ayy
Ayy, what's up mother fucker?
How you doing? Bitch, I'm ready, ayy
Dawgs and my demons respect me, ayy
Ain't no one tryin' to press me, ayy
Since I made some loot my life done got a little messy, ayy
I call up her and her bestie, ayy
Roll one up for me, I'm stressin', ayy
Rollin', rollin', 'til the night I'm coastin'
Don't do no pills, I heard too many rappers die overdosin'
Don't do no white 'cause I'm already turned off life and I'm zonin'
If you hate me, it's okay, I got some nuts, you can hold 'em
Okay now hold it
Too many bands I done made, I done blew it
Too many bad hoes had my life ruined
But I don't really wanna try to get into it
But I guess I gotta do it, gotta be aware
Them boy sent shots, we gon' make the score fair
We can't really beef if your money ain't there
Honey, I ain't cuffin' If your lovin' ain't there
If your lovin' ain't, what
I got one, two, three, four, five of 'em tryna come for me
You ain't gotta be in love with me
I lean on you, she said
"Baby, when you're done with me, I need you to roll another one for me"
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, she said
"You could bring your friends, and come and roll another one for me"
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, she said
"Come down to my ends, and please just roll another one for me"
She gon' bring her friends
And I'm gon' bring my friends
And we all gon' be friends when we high
Okay now, they gon' fuck my friends
And we gon' fuck her friends, so
"Come down to my ends, and please just roll another one for me"
I got a crazy thick chick, she love to ride the kid
Money I'm tryna get lined up in
See through the green like a bottle of Heineken
Walk on the sky like I'm Onakin, oops, I mean Anakin
I never left but I'm back again
Attitude abstinent, big homie tappin' it
I do the shit I say, ain't like your rapper friends
I'm a legend in the makin'
Got my name on her anklet
All they boyfriends can't say shit
Because my goofy ass on they playlist
And her friends wanna fuck, and they friends wanna fuck
Why you sit on the internet hatin'?
I gotta make it, faded, bussin' it down, gettin' wavy, baby I
I got one, two, three, four, five of 'em tryna come for me
You ain't gotta be in love with me
I lean on you, she said
"Baby, when you're done with me, I need you to roll another one for me"
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, she said
"You could bring your friends, and come and roll another one for me"
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, she said
"Come down to my ends, and please just roll another one for me"
She gon' bring her friends
And I'm gon' bring my friends
And we all gon' be friends when we high
Okay now, they gon' fuck my friends
And we gon' fuck her friends, so
"Come down to my ends, and please just roll another one for me"
They love it when I do this shit
In my own crib, I get to smoke and rap whenever I want
Alright
Let's go
Shit ain't easy, I got stress and shit to worry about
These haters show no mercy, but they still ain't half as worthy now
Nobody competition, boy, I'm only battlin' with myself
But if he tryna test me, then I'll gladly put his shit through hell
Get your weight up if you holdin' all that hate up
All these boys are so cosmetic, all the shit they talk is makeup
I done heard you finna run up, I done heard you finna gang up
But nothin' ever happens, so I'm right back to these pay stubs
I'm alone up in my crib, I'm kickin' it high
Floatin' gettin' shit by, 25, livin' my life
I ain't where I want to be at but shits pretty decent
I ain't all about the money, I've already seen shit
Who your OG?
Who the fuck your mentor?
What about them shots you sent?
Who the fuck they sent for?
Why you hate me so much?
Am I on your last nerve?
"I do what I want, bitch," those my famous last words
Used to have some trouble really tryna stay the most me
'Til I said, "Fuck everybody," ended up lonely
Took some time and noted, now I swear y'all can't hold me
No team can mould me
Don't give a fuck what a teacher told me
But I think I'm crazy, baby
Are you the one for me?
'Cause you ain't pickin' up, you actin' like you done with me
Stay down, I never fake it, too much, you're buggin' me
I need you to bust it down or roll another one for me

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