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roll - seventhirtyatmorning lyrics

[intro]
sh*t, baw (woah)
baw (sh*t), baw, baw, baw (huh)

[chorus]
roll with the punches (roll with—)
my b*tch got a onion (my b*tch got a onion; huh)
they try us we line ‘em (they try us; woah)
yeah, the diamonds albino (the diamonds albino)
what she doing the f*ck if i know (the f*ck)
and she h*rny the b*tch like rhino (woah, woah)
i go pull out my bag all kind of hoes (yeah)
and i fell a few times we minus those (i’m good)
shawty had her enough she wrote me off (no)
now she tryna come back she see i’m up (she see)
take a whole lot of percs, i’m booted up (alright)
and that fn with .30 gon’ suit him up (yeah)

[verse]
all my opps just be talking like doodle bob (woah, woah)
in that muhf*ckin’ bucket we spin thе block (wow)
if i f*ck with the jeans i double up (d*mn, d*mn)
ya shе peeping the double cup (yeah)
ya i’m fried but she still tryna f*ck
cumbaya with her i’m just tryna cuddle (oh yeah)
i been dripping so hard i left a puddle (yeah)
i been poppin’ my sh*t but keep it subtle (i’m comin’)
i’m not doing too much, i like to vibe (woah)
told her if she wanna hang it’s do or die (yeah)
we had f*cked on the plane we miles high (high)
i had f*cked up her guts she like oh my
thirty f*cked up commas waitin’ for the plane, bought too many clothes i’m on standby (okay)
you know right when i land my other on standby (woah), that’s cause i’m the d*mn guy (yeah)
no i cannot compare to these p*ssy ass n*ggas, i’m taking the cake it’s a landslide
(it’s a muhf*ckin’ land slide)
(woah, yeah, huh, land slide)
[chorus]
roll with the punches (yeah, roll)
yeah, my b*tch got a onion (my b*tch got a onion; roll, wow)
they try us we line ‘em (woah)
yeah, the diamonds albino (yeah, yeah)
what she doing the f*ck if i know (yeah)
and she h*rny the b*tch like rhino (yeah; yeah, yeah)
i go pull out my bag all kind of hoes (wow)
and i fell a few times we minus those (yeah)
shawty had her enough she wrote me off (yeah)
now she tryna come back she see i’m up (yeah)
take a whole lot of percs, i’m booted up (alright)
and that fn with .30 gon’ suit him up (thirty)
and that fn with .30 gon’ suit him up (brrah)
and that fn with .30 gon’ suit him up (slatt)

[outro]
brrah, brrah

- seventhirtyatmorning lyrics

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