Rolling Up (Another One) Lyrics

Rolling up another joint, Another one

Rolling up another joint, Another one

Rolling up another joint, Another one

Smoking on this pack yeah its another one

Rolling up this joint yeah smoke another one

I be high as fuck still smoke another one

I be high as fuck still smoke another one

If I'm running out then I just grind some more

Smoke it up and then I'm goin' out the door

Swear to god it never ever be a chore

When I smoke a joint I say I want some more

All my gas is green, and it got me floored

Petal to the metal but don't touch my door

Think I'm high as fuck just saw Dumbledore

Imma link it up with that silly hoe

I got three wins about to get one more

Load me up the smoke, Load me up the smoke

Trying to make it blow, Trying to make it blow

Open up that door, We got too much smoke

Rolling up another joint, Another one

Rolling up another joint, Another one

Rolling up another joint, Another one

Smoking on this pack yeah its another one

Rolling up this joint yeah smoke another one

I be high as fuck still smoke another one

I be high as fuck still smoke another one

If they kick us out then I'm flipping in

Never going out, Steady going in I've been better but

I'm falling out

I got more lights then a Christmas tree I'm shining now

Lookin like that bright young man

Yo girl she keep calling now imma do the running man

I don't want no problems now, Imma keep it real with them

If they want a problem now, Then I'm gonna handle them

I don't need no gun when I'm walking I can handle it

I look at my car, then I'm hopping in and switching it

I be making money, But you niggas you ain't make a cent

How the fuck is that? Ion know it don't make no since

Switching in straight to sixth

When I'm rolling in this coupe and shit