Lil Herb

Lil Herb - I'm Rollin lyrics

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(Bridge)

Yeah, ho! Yeah, ho! Yeah, ho! Yeah, ho! Yeah, ho!

No Limit 150 Roc Block

If Lil Roc was here he'll be off a hitta

If Peewee was here, he'll be off a hitta

If C MOE was here, he'll be off a hitta

If Vito was here, he'll be off a hitta

If Big Squad was here, he'll be off a hitta

If Chico was here, he'll be off a hitta

If Kobe was here, he'll be off a hitta

Now I'm off a hitta, this fo' all my niggas

When we at the club man, we 150 deep, ya already know

Ya ain't know shit though man, just keep eyes to yoself nigga

Watch yo step, bad bitches to the right, weak bitches to the left

Like I said man we here to party

Ya do what ya gone do

If ya smoke, ya gone smoke

If ya drink, ya gone drink

If ya gone roll, ya gone roll

Do yo thing just don't step on these all white G Fazos

Gang! Turn up

(Hook)

I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling

I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling

I'm bustin' this bus and I'm bustin' this bus somebody pass me a water or something

I'm busting, I'm busting, im busting this bus somebody pass me a water or something

I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling

I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling

Now everywhere I go, I'm wit my niggas

Everywhere I go, I let my chain swang

Ya a fuck nigga, stay in yo lane

This ain't nothing to us cuz we gang bang

(Verse)

Herbo stepping out, everything designer

Off of Louie V, drinking Fiji water

Belt Louie V, sag my Truey jeans

Hit the club deep and we off them yoppas

All my niggas fly, we came fo' the bitches

But don't get it twisted, we still fo' the drama

Pop a lot of bottles, all my niggas wit me

The ones ya don't see? Outside wit them choppas

Back to what I said, we here fo' the hoes

All them bitches love me now

I'm getting money, I might pull up in a Rov

Came from nothing, I just had to let them know

So don't mix me up in this rap shit

I don't rap beef, get ya wrapped quick

I be in the streets, every nigga know me

If ya looking fo' me, ya can get to me

A hunnid fifty wit me, my shooters wit me

All they know is kill, show no sympathy

And they kill fo' free, don't get killed fo' me

Lil bro got it on him off a pill or three

We don't show ID, couple shorties wit me

Totting thirty clips only sixteen

Fly my bros out, buy some new poles

Spend a few cheese, that's a sixteen

(Pre-Hook)

And who this nigga approaching? Don't know him

If he do something put infrared on him

He make a move and ya know we start blowing

They rolling, they rolling, they rollin', they rolling

Bitch in my section and I know she on me

After I stroke her, leave her pussy soaking

Suck me up then and we gone fuck til the morning

I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, we rolling

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

This ain't nothing to us cuz we (gang bang)

So don't fuck wit us if ya don't (gang bang)

My momma ask me why I got to (gang bang)

Cuz I can't make no money and still (gang bang)

But fo' my dead homies got to (gang bang)

Cuz I know they was on the same thang

Riding focus, I can't even change lanes

Forgiatos, fully autos, bang bang

This one's fo' my niggas

I woulda said it was fo' the bitches but I dont got shit fo' the bitches

Shame all on ya niggas all on the Instagram stunting fo' them bitches

Fronting under pictures

And ya can catch me ova east my nigga

Don't like talking under pictures

If he was a threat, we'll get on that left by where he livin'

All I know is hustle, move it by the muscle

I won't move a muscle have my shooters touch ya

I got nina wit me, I know she don't trust ya

Nina nice and lil but she still'll fuck ya

Glizzy's wit the drums, play wit them fo' fun

Got so many guns I don't know which one

Tahoes in them chops, riding flipping blocks

If we see the opps make some windows drop

(Pre-Hook)

(Hook)

(Bridge/Outro)

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