Sweeney Lyrics

Rolling

Drifting

Drift, drift, drift, drift

Cha, Sydney, girl she a real stunna

And I'm popping out the crib with my twin brother

Roll in and face facts

Glass cups in the club, where she shake ass

Face tats and the drug dealers

Got 'em gassing me up cause the fit giving

But don't really fuck with the pills or the lines

But the white girls do it all the time, ugh

Simple rollie

Gotta keep the wrist clean, not just for show

And the fit stay mean, y'all seem to know that

I'm poppin' on the scene

Done been swaggy since I was like

15, 15, 15, 15

(Cha, Cha)

I'm high, off life

And I got the girl asking me, why?

Why? I'm so shy

And I got the girl asking me

And I got the girl asking me

But if you pull up to the crib

Hennessy strip, girl what you expect

Serenity dick down, girl you can get it

We can

Cha, Sydney, girl she a real stunna

And I'm popping out the crib with my twin brother

Roll in and face facts

Glass cups in the club, where she shake ass

Face tats and the drug dealers

Got 'em gassing me up cause the fit giving

But don't really fuck with the pills or the lines

But the, but the, but the, but the

But they do it all the time

Rock in these sheets, pussy I get mine

Mad in these streets, man you can't peace keep

Chill out man, your shawty cheating all the time

Mm, mm, mm, mm

Cheating, rolling

I got a couple hoes and they broken

Heart stagnant, pussy wide open, wide open

Cheating, rolling (rolling)

I got a couple hoes and they

I got a couple hoes and they

Cha

I just put my fit on and I

(aye, what, what)

I just put my fit on and I

(aye, what, what)

I just put my fit on and I'm rolling