effects to niggaz with my Black and Decker Put it down if you can't handle it Got a B-R-C-G, Blunt Rollers College Graduate I got a degrees in
it twice Hang round with cats who bust and they don't think twice Nothing but dome shots, no coming back twice All I knew was hustling and rolling the
girl dat make yo toes fly (DTP hustle) U know I keep like 4, 5 woofers in the trunk And I turn it to the max so u can feel it when it bump When u go
forgot wat he said and i was [Chorus] U know i keep like 4 5 woofers in the trunk And i turn it to the max so u can feel it when it bump When u
all face facts You may be some handsome chaps What's that, but I'm invisible to all Foolish fakish cats Roll Deep will have some of that Jus' another brain complain to da max
accepted I might have left lyrical holes in your mind You'll fill it later with Cable or Hot 97 or Taco-Bell-n applyin, you wanna play? Fine Play-doh, roll
again? Greens rolled under the gazzibo Lemonade level vodka Badgamon playin Keno Musical Mafia Loaded bases bring my Team home I'm the great bambino Roulette wheels in the casino Fat max
do nothin', for this we come equipped Off disc, off tape, rap blastin' till from 8 The really, truly, fat the fly on the flip Cocoa gotta know, how Planets, gotta roll
Fly cars, I got diamonds in jelly jars To earn respect, collectin bar fight scars Slick talkin with a chick when I'm walkin Midnight stalkin, all the suckers be hawkin And I max
on a bird, ow We on the corner serving that rock n roll, rock n roll, rock n roll Posted on the corner with that rock n roll, r-r-rock n roll Willie
Crew Coconut, incense, one sentence, aiyyo Control the holy flinch hit this, new whips Roman numerals, sun splash them niggaz like, Tango and Cash Alcatraz cats roll
a ringtone High pitched noise on your brain, it's heavy Autopsy report that he jumped off a train It started when the dearly departed tried to escape max
[Rick Ross] Tupac back, Tupac back There's all these bitches screaming that Tupac back All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin' Buying brand new rims
(Kid Ink) I said its kid ink baby turn to the max like tj body tagged up like the bottom of the free way game don't like it niggas need to get a key
Tryna survive, gettin' high in the city where the skinny niggaz die I see death around the corner And look and you can see A nigga gotta roll up, get
the slice aint nice that's perjury The music infiltrates you mutates you Grabs you holds you moulds you and let you Do things you wouldn't a otherwise done Like shake rattle roll
Man' Inject a tall can in his blood stream if he can Biggie Smalls, the pussy stroker Emcee prover, chocolate tah smoker I like to max in Maximas and