Vincent Chase - Let Her Roll lyrics

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Vincent Chase - Let Her Roll lyrics

(Intro) Lord, forgive my swag Keep me blessed by your greatness and glory Find me with that pack in order to protect me From snakes and leaches Keep only the baddest b**hes in my presence And keep the n***as in my circle rich Betta own that lane as she round my door(?) Betta own that lane as she round my door(?) Jay, b**h bad, let her rode my smoke (Verse) My n***as all wid it, hustle like a muthaf**a all about a million All of my n***as, they in the field, can ya feel me? Cause all of my n***as are out building a building Betta own that lane as she round my door(?) Betta own that lane as she round my door(?) sponsored links 30 on the chain and the bracelet I'm gettin this money you don't get it dont say sh** Luxury n***a Im in the hood like a loosie Coolin' do this, really rock Gucci Get it all, money luv, gotta get the dove Vinny got the ball, just wait, don't get involved yet Crack on the beat, flip packs on the street Lean back, don't f** up the package we're gonna eat Pull up in a Tesla, digital dashboard Move fast when I mash the gas, I fastforward Drop top sound, pull up on the block hot Pocket full of pills, coulda been a doctor (Hook) My n***as all wid it Get it down in the pan Get it everyday Got smoke, b**h bad Let her roll my dope b**h bad Let her roll my dope b**h bad Let her roll my dope (Verse) n***as jack my swag, I just laugh Anybody tryna jack my cash, they get blast And my n***as all in this Yung n***a all about the cheddar Livin' betta and my n***as all wid it Swag till the girl on me, chased to live a legacy I'm dope like h**n, marijuana, amphetamines Dope - rain drops on the Rolls Royce Pulls off as I make my ? have no choice Neva rap on bricks I ain't got All my n***as gettin' money You bring them chains out Only rap bout this money and fly sh** Should wash it and now got the rollie in platinum God, hope he hear my prayers, they sincere Give me heaven on earth, can't wait to get there Jah, light up yo blunts, double cups, fill it up Light up for months Chase, huh (Hook) My n***as all wid it Get it down in the pan Get it everyday Got smoke, b**h bad Let her roll my dope b**h bad Let her roll my dope b**h bad Let her roll my dope