Rolling Papers ft. Dialect Lyrics

Yo

Woah

Oi

Yo

Ey ey ey

Rolling Papers

Smoking flavours

Hit the spliff and I'm motivated

I just got a pack sent from Copenhagen

Oi oi

Woah

Rolling papers, smoking flavours

Hit the spliff and I'm motivated

I just got a pack sent from Copenhagen

Now I'm in lab smoking on you haters

They just full of shit and I'm full of greatness

Been tryna get it, yeh I'm owed some favours

But I know these roads are full of foes and traitors

So I be rolling solo on my home estate an'

I be rolling papers, smoking flavours

Hit the spliff and I'm motivated

I just got a pack sent from Copenhagen

Now I'm in lab smoking on you haters

Ya just full of shit and I'm full of greatness

Been tryna get it, yeh I'm owed some favours

But I know these roads are full of foes and traitors

So I be rolling solo on my home estate an

I be in the bits, hitting licks

Ya know the name, shit it's Billy Fitch

I be billing spliffs and I'm flipping bricks

Then hop up in the whip like cinabit

Then I hit the strip and I'm in and out

I been making money even in a drought

And all these man that wanna talk about me

Don't know shit, shit I been about

Yeah I been about, like Oi

Little Billyboy, yeh they all know me

I been on the road, I been putting out the dope then I pull with the goat like I'm Polo G

Got O's on me

All of this cash controlling me

And I gotta chat, you know the scene

It's THC, these hopeless streets

See me I just hope I make it, know it's overrated but there's no debating that I flow the greatest

All these older pagans decompose in graves while I just sit, chilling smoking loads of flavours

But ya know they're rating when they're only hating

'Member bro was shaking from that home invasion

Some mad shit we'd when we roamed the pavement

But I can complain, all the dough were making like oi

Rolling papers, smoking flavours

Hit the spliff and I'm motivated

I just got a pack sent from Copenhagen

Now I'm in lab smoking on you haters

They just full of shit and I'm full of greatness

Been tryna get it, yeh I'm owed some favours

But I know these roads are full of foes and traitors

So I be rolling solo on my home estate an'

I be rolling papers, smoking flavours

Hit the spliff and I'm motivated

I just got a pack sent from Copenhagen

Now I'm in lab smoking on you haters

Ya just full of shit and I'm full of greatness

Been tryna get it, yeh I'm owed some favours

But I know these roads are full of foes and traitors

So I be rolling solo on my home estate an'

I'm rolling in

All of my smokers notice it

Mans gonna know what potent it

Cause there's loads to pick

I got fans but you know I do OnlyPiff

Roll a spliff, they know the risk

And my weed ain't the same when I blow the mist

We don't know what sober is

I got dawg but you know I don't own a pit

Yeah so smoke a bit

It's high notes like a vocalist

Pineapple Express and Mimosa hints

That why I passed it around like a bowl of crisps

Yeah yeah

These man know I still got drive like a motorist

Sunshine like a solar dish and show guys what the art of rolling is

Roach and Raws

Times that I've broken laws but I fight for a noble cause

Them times I was holding draws in my broskis Ford

Full of guys like a Trojan horse

Yeah now open doors

There's no escape for the potent spors

Still see me on shows and tours

Getting exposure like an open saw

Rolling papers, smoking flavours

Hit the spliff and I'm motivated

I just got a pack sent from Copenhagen

Now I'm in lab smoking on you haters

They just full of shit and I'm full of greatness

Been tryna get it, yeh I'm owed some favours

But I know these roads are full of foes and traitors

So I be rolling solo on my home estate an'

I be rolling papers, smoking flavours

Hit the spliff and I'm motivated

I just got a pack sent from Copenhagen

Now I'm in lab smoking on you haters

Ya just full of shit and I'm full of greatness

Been tryna get it, yeh I'm owed some favours

But I know these roads are full of foes and traitors

So I be rolling solo on my home estate an'

So I be rolling solo on my home estate an'

I just got a pack sent from Copenhagen

Now I'm in the lab smoking on you haters

Rolling Papers, smoking flavours