TreyFlamez - Rollin' lyrics

[Intro] See now b**h don't k** my vibe With my n***as 9-5 Trying to see the city lights Finest linens fresh attire Music volume is the highest Then keep rolling on them tires Down the way that be the highest That's the way we're living life [Verse 1] I know that you want it You know that I got it So why are we talking about it? Don't need no one tell me bout you Full lips hair drip Down your back that sh** crazy I ain't ever seen a b**h like you Guess you're a lady It's complicated I've seen too much of that So now I'm done with it Don't need a wife I just need you tonight Want you to open your heart But I don't want to get hurt So I'm just chasing your skirt Until my tires go skirt I'm living slow but I'm speeding up And I hope that I live it up Every night with my n***as We be out chasing the biddies And can't no one f** with us We're trill vibing and ducking the f**ing 5 If you're slacking we don't abide by your living kid If you trip I ain't feeling it Life's a trip that we're chilling in Off the hip where the fire is If we hop then they're firing Sire in plain attire We stay beheading the tyrants Cause they're dictating the child If they get chances to try it Too much pain I need Vicodins Remember kids we was biking But now we're grown And we're fighting The life we live when we're rolling up See n***as that's rolling up We watch till they're pa**ing us Never know if they're mad To pull fire and back us up Off the corner that's ma**acres In the city they ma** occur So we whip and roll From towson to rolling road Liberty, 95 not worried bout 9 to 5s We live it and this the life We live it and this the life [Hook] See now b**h don't k** my vibe With my n***as 9-5 Trying to see the city lights Finest linens fresh attire Music volume is the highest Then keep rolling on them tires Down the way that be the highest That's the way we're living life (x2) [Verse 2] Thinking bout blazing I Know I'm fated to die I'm tasting cyanide I can see the iodine They want to k** my shine I know you're after mine Trouble is on my mind They're hunting double time I just want to double grind I want to taste sublime Subliminals in my lines Hope that you're feeling mine Know that I'm out of time I ain't got no nine lives I ain't no p**y I go hard until I f**ing die I'm a real n***a no real gangster But I do know real gangsters I can see those who hate it I know that I'm unrelated To the n***as you idolize Cause I don't have idle eyes Recognize idle minds That's why I'm with the Maddest my crew is mad minds Only with good vibes Take care of my tribe My n***as is alright And willing to all ride Even if that means all rise That's courtrooms on county lines Aiming for what we despise See now b**h don't k** my vibe... [Outro] See now b**h don't k** my vibe With my n***as 9-5 Trying to see the city lights Finest linens fresh attire Music volume is the highest Then keep rolling on them tires Down the way that be the highest That's the way we're living life (x2)