Verse 1:
Ima danger to others , shit ima danger to myself/ and the status of their wealth/ this place packed to the max/
gotta tighten up the belt/ pants sage take a drag, might be the best ive ever felt/ danger,danger, we coming in hot/ we brought the party if you like it or not/ im mixing sprite and ciroq/ we buring down the whole block/ is that some goodie you got?/ we keep that goodie in stock. (ugh)
3-2-1 ignitions a go/ we back to the stars where the gravity low/ no oxegen only breathing in smoke/ and blowing out purple clouds/ turn my music up load lets get down/ eb and flow, ready set go, we waiting no more/ I think its time everybody roll up they own and we tear this place a new floor/ feel it down to your core/ pass me the light, heres to the night/ and getting me feeling right, right?/ gotta whole box of shishas rolled a coupel bottles of liqa already icey cold
we can get this shit poppin hear the town talking singing everybody roll
Chorus:
Roll up, roll up, roll up roll up again
sit back and chill for a minute
time for me to hit ignition
Roll up, roll up, roll up again
don't know when we going in
I guess it just depends on when we
Roll up, roll up, roll up again
liqa'ed up losing inabition
smoking like an Indian tradition
everybody Roll up, roll up, roll up again
Verse 3:
Wait we feel, like its gonna get crazy but really what is the deal with this shit that we got. its obnoxious insaine and stupid but shit we never gonna stop. its like the jetson fleet is made of every thing you ever wanted to put together we shut it down and do it better cause we always burning money and we only do it big. always doing a lot of shit. you wish you was me cause im feeling so good with the spliff in my room been around the world twice cause my heads on zoom but once again the position that im in is to roll up and go nuts and roll up again so I sit back and chill for a minute its time for me to hit ignition split it gut it fill it lick it then you get the bic and flick it. livings no one elses business don't stop hit it hit it make the whole place rock don't stop get it get it
Verse 4:
hold up stop what you doing and go roll up/ got em' going stupid when I stroll up/ moving fluid through your thoughts them I go and switch the flow up/ burn a little then I go up/ thought I couldn't get any sicker then I hit the bath room and throw up/ people coming through the door don't ever know us/ cause you know when we show up ima make her nips go up/ gonna blaze cause I keeps this face somewhere in outer space from another place where we keep chill and kick it all day getting paid off the tight shit that I say. anyways Saturday was the best party ive been in a minute/ not a fan of natty light but the women were right and it looks like im scoring them digits/ im something like a local celeb/ back room at your party scoring some head/ call up the whole city tell em whos next/ roll up burn down then roll up again.