OCETHELABEL - Rolling Loud

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone, and she's always gone too long, anytime she goes away
Smokin' some good gas in this bitch
I'm a high as fuck
I'm bout da tweak on this bitch
Ayy
Ayy
Hit a bitch from the back, do my dance, TikTok
If I see another opp, then I'ma tear up his block
New block, Gen 5, and it got a lot of..
Hold on
Ayy
Hit a bitch from the back, do my dance, TikTok
If I see another opp, then I'ma tear up his block
New glock, Gen 5, and it got a lot of shots
I'ma tear up his block
I ain't shootin' till it stop
If I'm being real, I'm tryna knock a nigga light out
When I squeeze the chop, I ain't stopping until I see his light out
I'm the president, nigga
Show me to the White House,
Young nigga sleep with the Glock, you can't come in this house
Tell my producer to slow the fuckin' beat down
I don't trust them niggas, I gotta see who I sleep round
Wouldve thought I played for Miami, keep that heat round
Tell your bitch to get out my likes, she gettin' beat down
Put the Glock to his chest, then I watch his heart drop
Niggas screamin', fuck the opps, I cannot be stopped
How your man tote a Glock,
But we took him up top
I'm high as fuck, off the opps, I'ma smoke till I drop
Once my mans pick you up, I'ma hang you on the block
Told the hoe I ain't gon' stop till she tap out
Beat the hoe good, I'ma fuck her till she back out
On the paper chase, money cash, ain't no amount
Big KHAWK, I'm in the trap, I'm in and out
If I ain't in the city, I'm layin' low with big amounts
At your peep hole with AK, nigga, pokin' at your spouse
I ain't never give a fuck, I slap a nigga with my pouch
Pick your homie up, nah, nigga, he dead on the couch
High as fuck, off the za, you would think its rolling loud
And I got two bitches, who can pour me up some crown,
Big party nigga, I go real crazy, punch him down
I'ma, hit a bitch from the back, do my dance, TikTok
If I see another opp, then I'ma tear up his block
New Glock , Gen 5, and it got a lot of shots
I'ma tear up his block, I ain't shootin' untill it stop
Ayy, I'm high as fuck
And I just tweaked on this bitch, nigga
(Yeahhh you heard what my nigga Herm said)
Ayy
Tell them niggas to get out with me
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone, and she's always gone too long, anytime she goes away
Shit keep going
Money keep flowing
Ah Ahh
Bitch
PRODUCED BY: OCEVON

Written by:
Herman Walker, Kani Hawkins

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