[Chorus: Julian Nixon]
Riding round town with the Roley
I got the racks, holy moly
Everywhere I go, man, they know me
I mix the purp with the codeine
Roll up and fire up a stogi
24 shots like I'm Kobi
She shake that ass like she [?]
Pipe the bitch up [?]
[Verse 1: Strap]
Racks holy moly, [?]
Smell when I'm smoking, my pockets are poking
Four headed Roley, just rolled up a stogi
Got shots like we Kobi, your bitch probably know me
A four of the codeine, we never be folding
We run from the police
[?]
They know a lil G, they know everything be street
They know we come straight from the 3
Riding round town with the Roley
I got some stacks and they stolen
We get the pack in the morning
Then stuff them all in the foreign
If they look good, they going
If they aight, they going
Get them and break them all down
And this what we finna be doing
Riding round town with the Roley
I got the racks, holy moly
Everywhere I go, man, they know me
I mix the purp with the codeine
Roll up and fire up a stogi
24 shots like I'm Kobi
She shake that ass like she [?]
Pipe the bitch up [?]
[Verse 1: Strap]
Racks holy moly, [?]
Smell when I'm smoking, my pockets are poking
Four headed Roley, just rolled up a stogi
Got shots like we Kobi, your bitch probably know me
A four of the codeine, we never be folding
We run from the police
[?]
They know a lil G, they know everything be street
They know we come straight from the 3
Riding round town with the Roley
I got some stacks and they stolen
We get the pack in the morning
Then stuff them all in the foreign
If they look good, they going
If they aight, they going
Get them and break them all down
And this what we finna be doing
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