ROLL THRU Lyrics

No explanation, you should ready know I'm different

Had so many friends but over time they started switching

Started cutting ties and then I started burning bridges

But my life is running smooth, cos I make the tough decisions

Any break I take is well deserved

Dusting off my shoulders and im wiping off this dirt

My passion is my purpose and I'm living as I learn

They love me & they hate me its a gift and it's a curse brother

Fuck the rumours, who, what, when where and why

Let my stories marinate then I just set it all aside

I gotta raise the bar, this is normal exercise

When everything goes left then im the one to make it right.

I am not normal, even though we crossing paths

You might see me in your city, but my mind is with the stars

I'm surviving everything becos I'm really built to last

These motherfuckers don't know me, but apparently they know my past

I'm not a fan but I credit where credits due

Burn the sage cos the evil is tryna sneak in the room

& I'm killing bad spirits its really fire in the booth

& We rapping in the stu when A. Ware Roll Thru

I'm not your bro, if you ain't in my crew

These rappers dare to play with me but they ain't telling the truth

My head is moving off the doobies like my screws all loose

But it's cracking in the stu, when Da Mack Roll Thru

No introduction, you should ready know my name

Just call me Johnny storm, because I always got the flames

I threw away the pills because I'm mastering the pain

I love the way my blood feels when it's strong inside my veins

You can't attest to this, cos I ain't leaving evidence

I keep the higher ground because their lower on intelligence

& I could drop 100 songs but im a perfectionist

But I might fuckin do it just to see what the reception is

Don't look for smoke, because I'm shooting with precision

Stand behind these bars cos my mind is stuck in prison

The king of rapping but I never needed ribbons

The marathon continues & it's never gonna finish

If you don't know me then it's best to acquainted

My life story on a canvas, everything I've painted

They all heard my music & it's always on the playlist

The realest one you ever met

& I ain't even famous yet

I'm not a fan but I credit where credits due

Burn the sage cos the evil is tryna sneak in the room

& I'm killing bad spirits its really fire in the booth

I'm freestyling in the stu, when Budda Date Roll Thru

I'm not your bro, if you ain't in my crew

These rappers dare to play with me but they ain't telling the truth

My head is moving off the doobies like my screws all loose

& We vibing in the stu, when Big Pete Roll Thru