Roll A Opp Yung Sinn & 21 Savage

[Intro: Yung Sinn]
(TeezyOnTheBoards)
Sinn

[Chorus: Yung Sinn]
Yeah, roll an opp
Ooh, yeah, uh, drop his top
Back up, huh, yeah, we ridin', now we on they block
Frrt, yeah, ha, yeah, automatic Glock
Yeah, we finna burn a hotbox
Yeah, just bust it down, you ain't even gotta set the watch
Yeah, ha, yeah, we got a getaway driver (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
Ha, yeah, it wasn't no beat on his vitals (Brr, blick)

[Verse 1: Yung Sinn]
Yeah, hurr, your bitch givin' me mouthy
I woke up hyper, I ain't drink coffee
Yeah, the spinners with me get rowdy
A touch of the button when the club crowded
Six sticks in a dually truck mounted
Every single spin stay accounted
Bro, pass me the Wock', I'ma down it
Yeah, he mad 'cause his bitch got pounded
Yeah, yeah, watch how I Swiss cheese the party
Yeah, yeah, broomstick hangin' out the forty
Yeah, I'm up top, rollin' up my opps, he get smoked out the Bob Marley
Them bodies'll never be uncharted
Uh, yeah, don't run, yeah, my gun get to dartin'
Yeah, my hood site, walk the strip twenty deep like we fuckin' marchin'
Yeah, yeah, uh, watch how I dance on a sergeant
Lift him up, huh, yeah, yeah, your soul can be pardoned
Huh, yeah