Dave East - Roll It Up lyrics

rate me

Whip chrome, the king rap, you can’t take my throne

You can never take my throne nigga, light up

[Hook]

Grab a swish, grab a swish, grab a swish, roll it up

Grab a swish, grab a swish, grab a swish, roll it up

Grab a swish, grab a swish, grab a swish, roll it up

Pick a drink and pour it up

You know you can’t come with me

If you ain’t old enough x 2

Grab a dutch, smoke me out,

Red cup, pour me up

I can’t even think straight

Keep on chiefing, roll me up

I just smoked another ounce

Floating like I’m on a boat

Roaches in the ashtray,

We fast pace but I’m smoking slow

First met back in 10th grade

Me and Maey Jane connecting

No time for second guessing, no time

Roll another one every second

My eyes red that kush cologne

Struggling but just push along

Smoke weed, sip good lean

Don’t throw rocks but I look stoned

Windows up let’s box it out

Can’t smoke in school I’m dropping out

That sour got me with the cotton mouth

Doped up it will knock you out

Laid back, stuck in the couch

I got 5, you got 5,

One dime no gun line

We’re running out, they coming out

That blueberry, that og

Sour diesel, that codeine

That purple haze, that Jack carera

That skywalker taste so mean

I chief more than I beef nigga

Smoke more than I choke cause

Real lungs of a hard smoker

When it’s all over, I’ma roll up

[Hook]

Grab a swish, grab a swish, grab a swish, roll it up

Grab a swish, grab a swish, grab a swish, roll it up

Grab a swish, grab a swish, grab a swish, roll it up

Pick a drink and pour it up

You know you can’t come with me

If you ain’t old enough x 2

Them dutch master’s my favorite

That light again go I bang with

Switch lane to lane and I’m faded

Keep 4-5 in rotation

Blunt go around, blunt go around

I blow a pound then I pour a cup

Pour a cup bitch pour a cup

Need more to drink, need more to puff

Og filling them draws up,

Cup down but my guard’s up

You got no bars, go charge up

No hennesey, just lean today

Double cup and I lean away

Got purple haze in my dna

Just roll another one and chief away

Smoke the kush that snoop smoke

Same sour that Wiz blow

I bust around man any time

I keep a spliff, no flip mode

Bounce hoes like a 64

Get quick dough from this sick flow

My bank open, your shit closed

Catch a contact from that piff smoke

It’s in the air when the wind blow

Cops stare through the window

Tinted up, my fitted low,

Just smoke 10 blunts in a row

Garcia Vegas to the backwoods

Swishers sweet’s to another dutch

I roll it up like I’m in a rush

I’m so addicted, I’m filling love

Whip chrome, the king rap, you can’t take my throne

You can never take my throne nigga, light up.