Rolling Songtext
von K Trap

(Amsbeat)
I link bro-bro with a skrrt-skrrt
The winner knows what′s up (Ayy, it's lit when it′s cold)

You ever met a man with a dinger?
Woke up morning and suttin' got hit with a spinner
You ever stepped out 2Ls and ended up being a winner?
Finger on trigger (Mh-hmm, mh-hmm)
Mash on me, look, everyone look
Thirty shots, that's everyone cooked
The akh in the bag, you better not look
Close them eyes (Close it, close it)
Stolen ride (Nyoom, rollin′, rollin′)
So surprised (Why? You shouldn't be trollin′)
Me and bro in the alley tryna knock all of them down
We should've went bowling (Bap, bap)


The fans always want new tapes (Ah)
The gang always want new tapes (Ah)
Grab the SK or SK
Head back, never leg day
Cullinan R with the seat reclined
Mop in this 4x4 (Mop, mop)
Get the drop, they there at six
I better have the fours-by-four (Yeah)
I ain′t following TikTok trends
I'm here with the clip on Ben′, I mean it (Benji)
They've been a double B, that's Bine and Beverly
Click that off if you see them (Nyoom)
How many times is bro gonna link me? (Wait, yo, wait)
They say "Put bine in someone′s pickney"
Go in this rush hour, that one′s risky
Even though I had the best of gigs
I still gotta walk in apartments, it's dark, bro test this ting
Call it, check if it rings
Spot it, drop it today
Bro would′ve stepped with the glee and the rambo
Are you okay? That's Hollow Meets Blade (Yuck)
(Are you okay? That′s Hollow Meets Blade)

You ever met a man with a dinger?
Woke up morning and suttin' got hit with a spinner
You ever stepped out 2Ls and ended up being a winner?
Finger on trigger (Mh-hmm, mh-hmm)
Mash on me, look, everyone look
Thirty shots, that′s everyone cooked
The akh in the bag, you better not look
Close them eyes (Close it, close it)
Stolen ride (Nyoom, rollin', rollin')
So surprised (Why? You shouldn′t be trollin′)
Me and bro in the alley tryna knock all of them down
We should've went bowling (Bap, bap)


You never been in a room and gangdem
All went quiet ′cause suttin' got fired
I′m out of doers and triers
We be the screech and the tires (Nyoom)
She wanna try on a chain
See yours and it ain't shining the same (Huh)
Six mills for these LV frames, I see
What′s real and fake (Mh-hmm, mh-hmm)
I link bro-bro with a skrrt-skrrt (Skrrt-skrrt)
The winner knows what's up (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
I sponsored the cattle and bought
Them semis and ones that rattle (Bap)
Put it down pistol, finger the whistle
I take it off, that's loud and clear (Yeah)
We ain′t tryna go back in gassed
Spot it, drop it, pronounce it air

You ever met a man with a dinger?
Woke up morning and suttin′ got hit with a spinner
You ever stepped out 2Ls and ended up being a winner?
Finger on trigger (Mh-hmm, mh-hmm)
Mash on me, look, everyone look
Thirty shots, that's everyone cooked
The akh in the bag, you better not look
Close them eyes (Close it, close it)
Stolen ride (Nyoom, rollin′, rollin')
So surprised (Why? You shouldn′t be trollin')
Me and bro in the alley tryna knock all of them down
We should′ve went bowling (Bap, bap)

I link bro-bro with a skrrt-skrrt
The winner knows what's up
I link bro-bro with a skrrt-skrrt
The winner knows what's up