[Hook]
Now every place that we go they say we can’t smoke 
But we do it anyway because real g’s smoke when they want 
When they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some more 
When they say put it out, it’s to loud, we burn up some more 
Then we keep rollin’ and rollin’, and rollin’ 
We keep rollin’, and rollin’, and rollin’ 
We keep rollin’, and rollin’, and rollin’ 

Nigga keep going 
Keep the kk blowin 
Snakes in the grass keep mowin’ 
Ass so fat, look swollen 
Another city, state gotta show in 
Another airport gotta go in 
Reason why you hate I’m knowin 
Niggas got to much hoein’ 
I keep rollin’ up 
Drivin’ a brand new car like the motherfucker stolen 
They don’t understand what I’m doin’ 
Money in my hand, 28 grams when I’m rollin’ 
Been through newyork, london, paris and back 
Wooooo 
Sxsw only niggas smokin’ on pack 
Rollin’ the best 
Go on, get a bong, get a match 
Everybody get along, get attached 
Get a song, get a biatch 
What they say, every dog need a cat 
Pot heads need a joint to relax 
G pen full of wax 
10 rolled cone joints, really fast 
No sticks no seeds in the bag 
Got reason to brag 
In the front 
Y’all b’s in the back 
Pair of chucks, ripped jeans is the swag 
Little bitch we mobbin’! 

[Hook]
Now every place that we go they say we can’t smoke 
But we do it anyway because real g’s smoke when they want 
When they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some more 
When they say put it out, it’s to loud, we burn up some more 
Then we keep rollin’ and rollin’, and rollin’ 
We keep rollin’, and rollin’, and rollin’ 
We keep rollin’, and rollin’, and rollin’