Make Some Kevin Rolly, Roy Woods & Yung Tory

[Intro]
(Goddamn, Rayny)
(Kevin Rolly)

[Verse 1: Roy Woods]
Tired of smokin' so much, I can't sing, need to stop it (Need to stop it)
Drinkin' so much, she callin' me an alcoholic
Got all my niggas from the hood on the pollies
Southside B-town nigga, come from Ray Lawson (Southside)
Got a lot, bitch, that I'm not tryna deal with
Problems, don't wanna deal with
'Member I was trappin' in and out my mama building
I ain't tryna love you, shawty, I just love the feelin'
Know that I been a big dawg from a lil' man
Nigga, I'm always alert
Hit up my bro, that's Kurt
No Bible, I know 'bout the word
The money, it gotta come first
He got a Bimmer, sell him the Glock
I got a Rollie, it don't tick or tock
Everything changin' around my block, oh

[Chorus: Roy Woods]
Run-run-runnin' with a pigskin, got a video vixen (Ooh)
Lil' mama a thick skin, dick her down in mama basement
One-of-one, no replacement, takin' shots, I don't chase 'em
Smokin' blunts, I don't lace 'em, lot of cash, tryna make some
Run-run-runnin' with a pigskin, got a video vixen (Ooh)
Lil' mama a thick skin, dick her down in mama basement
One-of-one, no replacement, takin' shots, I don't chase 'em
Smokin' blunts, I don't lace 'em, lot of cash, tryna make some