Jacob Levan - Rollin' lyrics

[Intro: Winston Churchill] But if we fail, then the whole world, including all that we have known and cared for, will sink into the abyss of a new Dark Age, made more sinister, and perhaps more protracted, men will still say, 'This was their finest hour.' Jarrett Montana no tony, got a new b**h she all on me Diamonds all black, chain look like joseph kony Got a bad b**h in the backseat, she said "Where did your roof go?" Yea im hot like soup ho, same old n***a with a new flow Go hard like a juggernaut, whats yo name ? I forgot Suicide doors on the whip, yea Amanda Todd Jarrett Montana bag hoes from out the city, im so pretty She acting trippy, tell her come give my dick a hickey I know this girl named Keyanna Gaines, I will f** her and have her in pain Baby let me taste the brain, This dick will drive you insane Carly Lucas baby you so god damn fine, and I can make you feel good if I hit it from behind And I can take a n***a life with the damn nine, and I be k**ing these beats yea the rap game is mine My n***a De said Time is money so we spending time to make a change Well I think I need some more time so I could switch lanes in a new range I love montana, thats what she said, and then she went down and gave me good head Everydays Halloween n***a dont forget, I give yo' girl the stroke and make her go to bed She might tear a muscle the way she make them legs spread its Jarrett Montana Bandanna still red, and the all hoes wanna f** Jarrett Montana instead They say they the realest n***as alive well I must be the walking dead (HAAA) (Hook) Pistol in my hand that's what im holding These bullets will have a lil n***a folding This loud pack im smoking got me floating Dont f** with us me and my n***as ROLLING (x2) I still rep Trenton Nj, in that two seat lambo I dont show no mercy Sippin' on that lean but these hoes still thirsty, put that gun down lil n***a you can't hurt me Jarrett Montana go so hard, I get so high I sleep on mars these hoes know that I am a star I eat the brain like im gone starve, I get brain like a retard tell her come hop in my car And if you f** around with them f** around you'll get smoked like a cigarrrr These n***as dont like me they say im a c*nt, but I dont even care I get high roll the blunt Pretty n***a get money so all I do is stunt, I got this 44 on my hip me and my n***as ready hunt Tryna get some money sick and tired of waiting homie, I got new b**hes in my old city And they say they still waiting on me Man I wonder if them hoes know that im not coming back, it feels like a marathon the rap game im running that They say jarrett montana can't nobody get at you, shoot you in yo' snapback and have blood on your tattoos Its a whole lot of bad b**hes I could be f**ing, this loud slowing me down but I really should be rushing Im so damn hot please turn off the oven, and she give me so much head she's about to get a concussion I told yo' girlfriend to meet me in the telly, and b**h im in the hood but you in the closet like R Kelly (Hook)