Rollin Hard ft. Facee Capone

I made it out the pen man yeah I'm hella glad, soon as I hit the gate I got back to my bag

Cause I hate talkin bout shit that I used to have, talkin to me about the game will just

Get you smacked, for too many years I was pushing in a trap, got raided three times I tried to run

Out the back, that's the way it happens in the valley of the sun, I always keep a strap just

Don't make me dump, cause I could turn the hardest motherfucca into Forrest Gump, might hit him in

His leg, might hit him in his lung, I remember playing rummy with my celly just for fun, code

Talk with the plug grape jelly here I come, vacuum seal all the packs, get a deal more than one

That's the way it runs, that's the way I make it crack, out of towner just hit me up for a hunnit

Pack, he come through to the block, yeah I line him up with that, he cash me out with them stacks

We count knots, I take mine off the top then I flip them blocks and shrink wrap, it's a long trip back