DG Yola - Rollin' lyrics

[DG Yola] You already know man She called Da Great DG Yola The one and only Know what I'm sayin'? I just want ya to ride with ya boy, man, through the hood or somethin', man I sayin' you should chill [Hook: DG Yola & Krayzie Bone] + (Krayzie Bone) {Female} I wanna get ya High as I can get ya High as I can get ya Have you feeling like it s'pposed to be (Feeling like it s'pposed to be) And if you Ride with a n***a Then vibe with a n***a I just wanna have ya next to me (I wanna have ya next to me) And I like it {And I like it} And she like it, she like it (We like it) We on it, we rollin', we rollin', we rollin' And I like it {And I like it} And she like it, she like it (We like it) We on it, we rollin', we rollin', we rollin' [Verse 1: DG Yola] If you're feelin' like I'm feelin', then you cool in the game Just keep Chillin', pimpin', pretendin' to do ya, thang We on clear of n***as with k**ers that shoot up, thangs So don't trip, them clips and make ya say we do c**aine And we party (We party) And we ballin', we smokin' We drankin', he on it, he on it, I'm on it Them Dolphins The Clovers and Scorpions bu*t-naked ladies, Mercedes, them forces You ain't gotta hide it (Hide it) Cause ya eyes tell me you're feeling Excited, you like it, I can see how ya bitin' I'm on it (I'm on it) I'm a roll it (I'm a roll it) Light it up and Smoke it (Smoke it) But just don't Hold it [Hook] [Verse 2: Layzie Bone] I'm gonna take ya to a whole another level, we ride and vibe When the n***as on the corner see us ridin' by Blow smoke out the window when it's 7:45 Got a thang in my lap and a dime on the side High as I wanna be, but not like a villian be Blaze it on up, mix it with a little Henessey Puff, puff, give, rotation for the swisha sweet Hit it, hold it, baby girl, you feeling me? (And I like it) Conversation in the club and the rear (And she like it) How she braidin' with her fingers to my hair (And we like it) Ecstacy, I can feel it in the air Playa, playa, we roll down St. Clair Fool the lover Oooh, we love ya Let's get P.O.D.'ed (D'ed) I roll another For my soldier Baby girl love what I'm a creepin' (Creepin') I'm a product of Cleveland, and that's how we do it, these n***as get high everyday We thuggin' and thievin', we co*k it and squeeze it just like n***as do in the A Young lit, but I'm focused (Focused) And a popo wanna catch a n***a Ridin' Dirty (Dirty) Motherf**ers wanna k** my buzz Light a n***a up, cause he's so damn thirsty When I slide with the gangsta lean, I'm on the gangsta scene, see it's a gangsta dream Roll with me, you gotta claim your team, you can't explain to me If it ain't your thang That's when the sh** over, cause I'm a true smoker and I'm never sober, mayn I'm always on point Ask my n***a Yellow, we got something for ya, mayn [Hook] [Verse 3: Krayzie Bone] Y'all know who it is, big gratuidous grand daddy, Krayzie Jackson, turn it to the maximum If the city's not platinum, then I ain't f**in' with a n***a, you can tell 'em, I'm a pa** on 'em I'll outlast all of them Blast on them, roll through the window old school, mash on 'em Tramble 'em, and if I gotta put my hands on 'em, bet 'em, my man handle 'em When I ride by, they like it, the girls get excited Can't fall, it's so hard to deny it We the live St. Clair 9-9 Riders Slide by, blow fire Y'all don't mind, comin' down with some real true n***as from the hood, I'm a get y'all higher [Hook] - 2X