Let it roll, let it roll, let it roll, let it roll
Oh oh
Let it roll, let it roll, (I'm off the streets) let it roll, let it roll
Let it roll, let it roll, let it roll, let it roll
(Can I, I come of the streets?) Let it roll, let it roll
Let it roll, let it roll, let it roll
Fuck the small talk and the legalese
Got to have flowin' you in the presents of dead ease
I could close my eyes and do 3D's
I won't be a tease no will I be a need
I'm in the crib quarantine scrap a beer
Problem with the bidi Bee's
Fresh on ma milk smooth with some Chelsi's
Even if out get windy it's go be a breeze
They spit with current struggle I spit with Sheila ease
Home ground still stuck in the East
Can go West saw em' Rockets sweat with the cuff and the crease
Good morning but I'm not a morning person
Morning people lot of fucking police
Don't wake me I'm dreaming
I've been sitting here thinking all kinda' shit
My past life's, my pain and my accomplishments
Interior designs and I been doing recorness
A prisoner that walk free on his own but accomplices
So many things came through a circle
It was 10 long years since we heat the road and had a buzz
Came back with my brother and gave you niggaz buckets
Now you see where the magic was (blackness!)
I ain't got a lot say
I'm just thinking back on ma College days
When the up century funds had me in a complies state
Now I'm here to fuck up all your brag acts and you barbershop debates
Don't stop the take
No
Let it roll, let it roll, (I'm off the streets) let it roll, let it roll
Let it roll, let it roll, let it roll, let it roll
(Don't keep on) Let it roll, let it roll, (drive of the streets) let it roll, let it roll