| *I do not own or take credit for this song* Niggaz know Taylor gang sunshine or snow Them hoes running their best clothes And I prolly fucked your bitch nigga Real shit [Chorus:] We never low Away we go We suppose to go go We suppose to go go We never low Away we go Like we supposed to go go I always keep one rolled I keep one rolled I keep one rolled I keep one rolled I keep one rolled In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up Wake up bake up Gotta get my cake up In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up Choked out loced out blowing hella smoke out In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up [Verse] Rolling all this weed I am holding Thinking she high before before she get the chance to smoke it Blowing o's she knows my dreams potent Man at home you living for the moment Coming for the game, I run it, I own it Kush and orange juice be the components Come to my crib see money so big you cant fold it This is how I live She poured her a lil gin Then order her another due before she was finished man freaky got super lubed [Chorus] [Verse] show money leaving show car low full of hoes for me hahaha its so funny all the paper chasing case the money run from me keep the EZ widers stuffed keep the beezy waters stuffed while a lil nigga still smoking hella blunts what? I just made use another plane And poured us some champagne As soon as we ... |
