Tonalità: A minor
Verse 1
Gm
Like a rock I'm rollin'
Cruisin' through the barrio
Hittin' on the switches
Smokin' a cigar to wet daddy
Superman, yeah you know
Come with the south side
Slay your harbor area superheroes
Here I come swervin'
We'll eat up city shotgun
Sippin' on tequila
Pullin' up a fat one
Ganja, that sticky icky green
Can you feel it?
Makes you fly to the sky
Elevates your spirits
Welcome to the world
Of the land of the lost
No sleep stacks, no chaka
Just
G's, drugs, and pots
Morning carlos and regals that hop
I'm about to hit the square and
F
start bouncing off the block
Gm
This is how we roll,
we keep it moving till the bridge
So play on, don't stop, just play on
This is how we roll
So play on,
why don't you let us play on
Rolled up, new coupe,
brand new, all blue
Chrome shoes, hey dudes,
F
and I make fools bad
Gm
Thumpin' my collar,
you better holla right now
Pimp for life,
I want my dollars right now
Smokin' a toffee, I rose with my heat
Bitches see me rollin',
F
try to flag or stop me
Gm
So they can tell the homegirls
that they roll with papi
I'm
Mexican with braids,
so that's why they jock me
I changed up the game,
now they're tryin' to copy
Hatin' so much that they're
F
tryin' to pop me
Gm
They do it too sloppy and
they can't stop me
From slappin' him like a
bitch in the hotel lobby
Puto, that's how we roll,
in my area, fool, we bury you,
Just for tryin' to carry your food,
I'm tellin' you fools
Don't try to fuck with us
Don't try to fuck with us
This is how we roll
We keep it movin' till the bridge
So play on
Just play on
This is how we roll
So play on
Why don't you let us play on
Some are so coarse, but are crazy,
insane
Stacey
Adams, khaki pants,
tatted up with nicknames
F
Real
Gm
KSA's, real fucked up in the brain
That tequila got my motherfuckin'
chest all burned
And gangsters make the world go round
It's our turn,
vibe those packin' four fours that burn
Stupid motherfuckers
ain't gon' never learn
That if you fuck with one,
then you fuck with all
We gon' get the guns,
then you fuckin' fall
Southside familiar, one shot,
we're killin' ya
You're not from the
South and food will not fillin'
Don't need trees to carve,
just need cheese to floss
And please,
I'll pick em right off of my balls
Niggas, white boys, essays and all
I'm tryna get this city out now,
what about y 'all?
I'm tryna get this city out now,
F
what about y 'all?
Gm
This is how we roll, we keep it movin'
F
Till the break of dawn
Gm
Play on, don't stop, just play on
This is how we roll
So play on, why don't you
F
let us play on?
Gm
Yeah, that's how we roll,
from the year 2001
F
Gm
Yesterday I was a little blue,
in a motherfuckin' house
Oh boy,
E -Dubbz, we rock this motherfuckin'
F
HAHA,
Gm
H -A -M, motherfuckin' hit drum,
pray one know baby
This is how we roll,
we keep it movin' till the break of dawn
play on, don't stop, just play on
This is how we roll
So play on, why don't you let us play on
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