Roll Up ft. RØZAY Lyrics

Zito, this shit wavy

Mark stick up

Grahh

Yuh, aye nah, nah, huh

Fuck love, fuck, fuck love

And I'm movin' really fast to get them blue bucks, huh

I hate hangin' with them fake bitches that can't do nothin', huh

If you can't get money, then what the fuck is you fuckin' for, yuh

JB1RD, fuck that bitch, huh

You don't really need her, huh

Take a fuckin' sip, and sip my lean, huh

And we gonna smoke, smoke the pain away

I know you in your feelings, bruh you need a fuckin' day, aye

Roll up huh, roll up huh, roll up yuh

Roll up, roll up, roll up, yuh

We gon' fuckin' roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, yuh, yuh

Aye, fuck that, fuck that, fuck that get it and go, what is the low

I need that bread, yeah, I need that dough

Flip it and go, flip it and go

Yo, bitch, on my phone cus she a hoe

Decline, decline, give me the money like rewind, huh

If you run up, bam, blam, he gone

Really alone, but I stay in my zone

Got me reminiscing, I keep checkin' my phone like

When you gon' pop up again

I miss you, I hate when we had to end

But just so you know, I'ma keep it a 10

I hope you don't go makin' new little friends

I hope you're able to find yourself again

I'll keep buzzin' myself, watch the ceiling fan spin

Fuck this shit, man

Where we left off is where I'm gonna stay

So if you come back, just know we'll be okay

What me and you had really felt like a dream

And I'm sorry if I couldn't make you feel complete

And whoever you end up with next, I just want you to know that nobody could compare to me

(Nah fuck that)

Like, why would you lie to me

It ain't that hard to just keep it a buck

I locked us in when you gave me your trust

I'm sorry this ended up being a bust

Why the fuck would I leave you alone

When the only thing keepin' me stable was us

(Like, why would you lie to me)

(It ain't that hard to just keep it a buck)

(I helped us even though you lost my trust)

(But sadly we ended up being a bust)

Roll up huh, roll up huh, roll up yuh

Roll up, roll up, roll up, yuh

We gon' fuckin' roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, yuh, yuh, aye

I hate hangin' with them fake bitches that can't do nothin', huh

If you can't get money, then what the fuck is you fuckin' for