BLOOD QUARTZ

I'm rollin'
I'm rollin'
I'm on go
And I'm rollin'
I'm rollin'
Baby I'm on go on a roll why you playin?
Baby I'm the one she don't know what to say to me
Talkin' like I want I got soul I got frequency
Most you niggas clones I don't fuck with you niggas b
Real ass nigga but I still be so artsy
I be smoking cookie out the royal flower garden
Break it in a leaf and that shit hit like a christmas tree
Fuck that nicotine I drop that gas in banana leaf
I pull up I'm fried yea you ain't gotta guess yea
I don't gotta try for no shit I'm too magnetic yea
I don't hear no voice I'm copastetic
Rare angel prince walkin' like egyptian pharoa yea
Hit em' with that money ball and I'm bout' to smash yea
I don't move like none of y'all if I rap it's racks yes
Boss rare angel mode I want all my exes
Like capricorns or else I get restless
You know I'm down to ride for my mates
I don't lie to you but I lie to the states
These niggas rather go ride bout' they stakes
No way
Baby I'm on go on a roll why you playin?
Baby I'm the one she don't know what to say to me
Talkin' like I want I got soul I got frequency
Most you niggas clones I don't fuck with you niggas b
Real ass nigga but I still be so artsy
Baby I'm on go on the road why you playin?
Baby I'm the one she don't know what to say to me
Talkin' like I want I got soul I got frequency
Most you niggas clones I don't fuck with you niggas b
Real ass nigga but I still be so artsy
I be smoking cookie out the royal flower garden
Break it in a leaf and that shit hit like a christmas tree
Fuck that nicotine I got the gas in banana leaf
You know I'm down to ride for my mates
I don't lie to you but I lie to the states
These niggas rather go ride bout' they stakes
No way
I'm rollin'
I'm rollin'
I'm rollin'
I'm on go
I'm on go
I'm on go yea
Bitch I'm rollin'
I'm rollin'
I'm rollin'
I'm on go
I'm on go
I'm on go yea