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Z-RO lyrics : "Rollin"

[Z-Ro:]
Comin' up as yungsta
Watchin' the OG's in the hood while they flossin' in they rides

Candy paint, chrome wheels, and black magic on they tires
Me, yeah I was lovin' it, but not old enough drive
Parkin' lot pimpin' from the passenger side

I use to walk everywhere I had to show up
Shoe hills, one down like wheel rubber, man I was about to go nuts
Hopefully I would blow up in these rap game man

My people roll swanga's, I wanted to be rollin' the same thang
Never had alot of work, but I was doin' what I could
Movin' nickles, dimes, twenty's, and ounces all threw my hood

Since I had a one yolla fiends cash me up
Mean while thumbin' for a ride my homies pass me up
It's all gravy, when I'm able I'm a showin' all somthin'

From a hopte to a foreign, I'm ballin' it's all or nothin'
Treat my feet with' designer go to sleep in the finest home Only place you catch me walkin' is to my mail box's
Cause on the streets I be on crome


I'll keep rollin' chrome
I'll keep rollin' chrome

Wood grain is what I'm holdin' on
I'll keep rolin chrome



[Z-Ro:]
Huh, I started off with' a canary yellow cuttlass supreme on bald tire's

Yeah I know I was out of line
But that was all I could find
Or should I say that was all I could purchase for what I had to spend

But at least I had somthin' to go from point A to B in
No more offerin' gas money to get a lift
Besides when your driven it's easier to get a chick

So aint no more parkin' lot pimpin' at the club I'm up in there
Seekin' little mama, with' thick thighs, I hope she let me in there
Like swim wear, pull up to the motel, and we'll go in there

Nothin' left to do but commit a sin there
And that was in my hopte, but when I show up in my big body with' the gloss
All of the boppers was boppin' I just couldnt shake'm off

Sixteen switches, tewnty-two inches, trunk goin' to war
They don't want to lay here with me, they want to lay in my car
I was lovin' it back then and still love it today

Except I'm not yellow cutlass no more, I'm 300 blue over gray, on chrome

I'll keep rollin' chrome

I'll keep rollin' chrome
Wood grain is what I'm holdin' on
I'll keep rolin chrome

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