Roll On Lyrics

Is it hard, when, uh, you spend your whole life doing the first few albums

Then suddenly everybody needs your attention

You have to do interviews you have to travel around, and suddenly...

And suddenly... people that ain't never fuck with you, now they got something to say

People that ain't speak to you in TEN YEARS

All the sudden in your inbox

AW HELL NO

I been in this place for too long

Don't you put no flowers on my grave when I'm gone

I guess I was always the type to hold on

But now I just shake my dreads and roll on

'Cuz I been in this place for too long

Don't you put no flowers on my grave when I'm gone

I guess I was always the type to hold on

But now I just shake my dreads and roll on

Yo

Don't tell me you was a rider when all you did was divide us

The climate is spikin' higher than stoners and mountain climbers

I'm sayin' the heat is on, and I'll never crack under pressure

You say you comin' along but I normally judge by effort

And all I'm seein' recently is people filled with disbelief

I came from the gutter, the mud puddles where the skeeters drink

And I brought the real ones with me, the debate is a wrap

Before I feed my enemies, I'll throw my whole plate in the trash

You must not understand the concept of conformity

If you think flowers on caskets do anything for the poor deceased

Souls in the nether waitin' on the end of purgatory

Don't pour ya 40's on porches the day I become an urban story

A legend, swellin' to elegant levels

Guessin' at how many precious messages

Were relayed through his presence

Oh, now he the coldest

Now he heroic

Oh, now he just had this talent and I didn't know it

FUCK'EM!

I been in this place for too long

(Yeah)

Don't you put no flowers on my grave when I'm gone

(Don't do it)

I guess I was always the type to hold on

(I was)

But now I just shake my dreads and roll on

(Come on, come on)

'Cuz I been in this place for too long

(Yuh)

Don't you put no flowers on my grave when I'm gone

I guess I was always the type to hold on

(I was)

But now I just shake my dreads and roll on

Yo

Don't tell me you was a homie if all you did was just slow me

And play like procrastination was patience, you fuckin' dopey

Irrelevant little peasant, you tryna stop my momentum?

I'm Tesla to all these Edisons tryna steal my invention, like

Can't you understand that

I am not no average

If you force my hand

Then you turn me to a savage

I don't have the time

To think about your reactions

I just keep it smokin'

'Cuz I'm focused on my passion

I feel the pain as my closest ones vanish to nothing

The tension rises, I honestly wanna drop a Duppy

But no amount of my flows could ever stop they monthlys'

So let em bleed while I keep chasin' this money, look

I been in this place for too long

Don't you put no flowers on my grave when I'm gone

I guess I was always the type to hold on

But now I just shake my dreads and roll on

'Cuz I been in this place for too long

Don't you put no flowers on my grave when I'm gone

I guess I was always the type to hold on

But now I just shake my dreads and roll on