Roll Up Songtext
von Aftah Sum

Chyeah chyeah
Y′all know what's up man
This a movement, either get with it or get lost
You feel me?
The Jacka
BS on the beat
Y′all should already know what's up man
Cause we been doing this for a cool cool minute man
We on another level with this one man

In San Jose where the police know me
Oh he blows trees pushing OZs
Catch a case and won't snitch on my people

Speak on my name y′all just boosting my ego
I ain′t trying to do time, I'm trying to stay free
So yeah I′m gon' run when the cops say freeze
You want me come get me, don′t push me don't tempt me
I′ll pull that thing out and yank it until it's empty


Me and my homies laughing on the high speed
Crash into a damn car and he ain't even own the keys
Eastside Evergreen, still control the streets
He mean mug but think twice before approaching me though
Catch a hot one, hit the fence, bending corners
We all short tempered quick to pull it out the holster
Couple homies turned fraud make me sick to my stomach
If I spit it I lived it and learned something from it

Every time we roll up everybody know us
Living like a soldier the gang got no love
I ain′t tripping off the police they tripping off me
They wanna see me locked up or laying dead in the streets
Every time we roll up everybody know us
Living like a soldier the gang got no love
I ain′t tripping off the police they tripping off me
They wanna see me locked up or laying dead in the streets

Niggas posted up with choppers
Knocking shots at the helicopter
Never pull over, spray far from you suckers
I'm a crazy motherfucker out here lost with my brothers
Got that soft we be thugging boy
Murder me a nigga yeah that′s for my cousin yo

Riding with the desert though

Meet me on the seven bro


Downtown P world feds keep the dough down
A hundred racks was all they found
Nigga I was out of there
Hidden gang stupid nigga
We be going through it nigga
Police shooting at civilians
I'm just trying to feed my children
I′m just trying to leave my niggas
Falling deeper in the thickness

No mail no visits
Fuck jail I'm the nigga out here on these streets
Hell yeah I′m a chief
Put the nine to a D-boy cheek
Give me everything boy
Before I blow your beak off your face motherfucker
Stay ready for whatever cause the gang don't love you

Every time we roll up everybody know us
Living like a soldier the gang got no love
I ain't tripping off the police they tripping off me
They wanna see me locked up or laying dead in the streets
Every time we roll up everybody know us
Living like a soldier the gang got no love
I ain′t tripping off the police they tripping off me
They wanna see me locked up or laying dead in the streets

They wanna see me dead just for aiming for my bread
So instead aim a little lower hit him in the head
Watch his body collapse and grasp for his breath
For the cash you get clapped don′t chance your respect
He playing with his life while he dancing with the devil
Don't crap the dice if you don′t got heavy metal
The cops on my trail so I gotta shake spots
It's hot block to block, we open up shop

Life′s kinda crazy so I never stop and slow my roll
And if my dough is low I hit the block and then I make some more
Evergreen original you sending shots subliminal
How you setting people up and claim to be a criminal
Some call me lazy but really I'm just high

Some call me crazy but really I just ride
I was taught by these streets, never misled
And he was hungry for beef so the hater got fed

Every time we roll up everybody know us
Living like a soldier the gang got no love
I ain′t tripping off the police they tripping off me
They wanna see me locked up or laying dead in the streets
Every time we roll up everybody know us
Living like a soldier the gang got no love
I ain't tripping off the police they tripping off me
They wanna see me locked up or laying dead in the streets