Fearce Vill - Roll Up Lyrics

Fearce Vill – Roll Up Lyrics

Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
You got the fire, ok so roll up
Roll up, roll up
Is it, is it coincidental that I got this […] Been told to roll the end
So we can get into
Got some fire and I am seeing you
Got a lot of clas, cool nigga
Fuck I got no principles
My mind is in the clouds
And I ain’t coming down
You probably don’t understand it if your feet is still on the ground
Tell the police to come and get me
I got a bunch of hoes heading and niggas with me
See I got bad as and I still smoke
I chase the …if it’s nothing I can tell
I aint’ feeling like a failure cuz I’m blazing in my trailer
In the back of my video shot
Fuck is my video shot.
Plus I got plenty of boys playing like indians do
Five .. in the dispensary too
Hold up, you got some drinks so what?
Smoking in night, go grab some snacks

Chill and roll up
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
You got the fire ok, so roll up

You don’t know what you missing
If you ain’t have a taste of it
When she have it she love it
Now she wanna leave her husband
Tell the police to shove it
We smoking like a muffla
It’s nothing get ..i ain’t passing to a busta
I kill a bean that’s making me into an accomplice
We started from nothing I look what we accomplished
I got that middle finger to that congress
Saying weed is bad it’s nonsense
I’m rolling it up, from one in the air
Now giving the yuck, I give a yuck if you can
See life is unfair and I’m taking advantage
Hopefully, try to manage I’m smoking
No care, no damage

Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up
You got the fire ok, so roll up