Dave East - Roll It Up lyrics
rate meWhip 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.