BlackWidow

Ay, we rollin', rollin', roll
We rollin', rollin', roll
We smokin', smokin', smoke
We smokin', smokin', smoke

Black blunts
Gathered grass wrapped in backwoods
Bands up, we smoke packs by the handful
Act tough
Say y'all bust like some canned goods
Flash floods, stay inside when the rain comes
Make what I make in one day you take months
Fake fuck, bitch, that ain't yo whip
You can't stunt lame stuff
Don't get laced up with laced blunts
Say something
You might get traced up with white chalk
Quite dark, it ain't safe on the side yard
Might walk down to the woods
Let the woods spark
Try hards, y'all ain't hood
Y'all got good parks
Might harm, take that arm if you reach far
These days
Seem weak hey seems the scene's changed
Sweepstakes for leaf rakes
'cause these hoes these crazy
Don't rap 'bout no straps if you roleplay
Y'all actors act up in the wrong lanes
Hot meals on these streets, bitch
We serve fades
Chiefin' on this weed, we feel no pain
Real g's might keep heat
I just bring blades' can't ride
Can't play sides swervin' both lanes
Black night, camouflage put your boots on
Hack knife, cut half off like some coupons
Slack twice
Y'all gone fold like some futons
Black, white, don't think twice, pussy
Move on
Weed stretch likes two weeks, if I need some
Keep left, when I write, fuck what you on
We stress, we suggest keep your cool, son
Deep breaths
One wrong step then your crew gone

Rollin', rollin', roll
We rollin', rollin', roll
We smokin', smokin', smoke
We smokin', smokin', ay
We rollin', rollin', roll
We rollin', rollin', roll
We smokin', smokin', smoke
We smokin', smokin', smoke
We rollin', rollin', roll
We rollin', rollin', roll
We smokin', smokin', smoke
We smokin', smokin', smoke