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• Artiste: Kid Ink
• Titre: Roll Out
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[Chorus:] I know they ain't know what I'm all Sorry, excuse me, I'm feeling right now Soon they gonna understand it Tried to do it like me You can tell 'em I'm a beast I'm a dog, then let me off the leash Now I'm coming for 'em all Man I need another drink It's the last call Just give me a minute Let me show 'em how I bought And we'll roll out Let's roll out Let's roll out Let's roll out We can roll out [Verse 1:] Live, reporting from the cockpit Red eyes but I'm trying to get my mind clear Sell a praying like we just won a contest No contest, motherfuckers couldn't digest What I'm on, man my own Benz on that, you ain't gotta blow my horn Paint a perfect picture like Frida Kahlo Red or green pill on a trip just swallowed that And y'all had a time in your life On me, no string up, high as a kite Watch your mallet turning straight girl Right into a gike soon you will understand By the end of the night, tell 'em [Chorus:] I know they ain't know what I'm all Sorry, excuse me, I'm feeling right now Soon they gonna understand it Tried to do it like me You can tell 'em I'm a beast I'm a dog, then let me off the leash Now I'm coming for 'em all Man I need another drink It's the last call Just give me a minute Let me show 'em how I bought And we'll roll out Let's roll out Let's roll out Let's roll out We can roll out [Verse 2:] Just sayin' I need to get a point across Somebody find these niggas 'cause they fucking lost Tryin' to be the boss, couldn't pay the cause Let my chain speak for me, we don't gotta talk I go to the bottles, hallow, smoking on diablo Smelling like patrone, mug jugs and carlone Up and away new generation of polishing So ready to roll, and rock out These lambs can't ball like the Indie A lockout Hit them in the head, might pull a knot out Show these motherfuckers what they not about Tell 'em [Chorus:] I know they ain't know what I'm all Sorry, excuse me, I'm feeling right now Soon they gonna understand it Tried to do it like me You can tell 'em I'm a beast I'm a dog, then let me off the leash Now I'm coming for 'em all Man I need another drink It's the last call Just give me a minute Let me show 'em how I bought And we'll roll out Let's roll out Let's roll out Let's roll out