Roll Em Up

By Gully

On Take Me In

Released on December 11, 2020

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[Intro: Gully & LR]

Brrr

Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop

Soo

Ayy, take me in

Ay, get him

Yo, 3lack, what the hell man?

It's LR baby, it's LR boo

Woi-woi

Ay, get him

Ying dat

Splash

Woi-woi, woi-woi, woi-woi

Brrr

Ayy

Scratch mixed it

[Chorus: LR & Gully]

Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up

All of them opps, we roll them up

He got caught, now we roll him up

Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"

GB's dead, so we roll him up

Junior's dead, so we roll him up

Now we smoke them up

I just swing my ying, tryna open guts

Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up

All of them opps, we roll them up

He got caught, now we roll him up

Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"

GB's dead, so we roll him up

Junior's dead, so we roll him up

Now we smoke them up

I just swing my ying, tryna open guts


[Verse 1: LR]

Get the drop, no talk, we're rolling

He spoke shit, got wigged, we roll him

Skid round on dingers and stolen

He got caught, we left him open

He should've died, but he made a commotion

Said they're on me, no way, they're joking

Like I ain't chinged man, left him hoping

Bored down Paul, soul should've stole it


[Verse 2: Gully]

Tapped it, V backed it and then slapped it, man ying that while the corn was flying

Man spilled juice then I went for cover

I didn't know it was us that's frying

Skying, the opps get bored, keep dying

Gang want more, so we keep on trying

Frying, said they got back they're lying

Man back ying, cah he kept on eyeing


[Verse 3: LR]

Slip, get cheffed or cooked

They don't want beef, cah they know it's frying

I don't care about age, onsight him

Back that stainless steel or iron

How can they chat bare mans been dying? (They're dead)

Every opp that I've got caught gave more than five, no cap, I ain't lying

Chinged my man, he screamed out "I'm dying"


[Verse 4: Gully]

If I bring this handting someone's dying

I don't know why the opps ain't trying

Where's GB? I don't know where man's lying (I don't know)

Yo, most of the opps been dying

Their friends ain't trying and their mumsy's crying

Broad day a man crept with iron and I left it frying and the corn was flying

Flying, none of my friends ain't dying

[Chorus: LR & Gully]

Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up

All of them opps, we roll them up

He got caught, now we roll him up

Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"

GB's dead, so we roll him up

Junior's dead, so we roll him up

Now we smoke them up

I just swing my ying, tryna open guts

Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up

All of them opps, we roll them up

He got caught, now we roll him up

Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"

GB's dead, so we roll him up

Junior's dead, so we roll him up

Now we smoke them up

I just swing my ying, tryna open guts


[Verse 5: LR]

Chatting 'bout top scorers best mention me

Stop chatting when your friend got shot on the floor he kept saying his name Jolie

Ratchet in the bando with me

But I couldn't bang that, she ain't shouting for weed

I don't wanna go back and whip

But know you can never say you're on bruce

Like basketball I'ma shoot for free


[Verse 6: Gully]

Any sight of the opps man beat, skeet or I wet mans belly

Bro said that it weren't that deep, but I turnt that deep and I pushed it deep

I just sighted a opp, creep

Creep, pray that a man go sleep

Sleep, mind cah he saw me peep

Should've been discreet would've been six feet


[Verse 7: LR]

He should've got put in the ground like parsnip (Dead)

But he made it, that's jarring

But it's alright cah we caught his friend

Gave more than ten we left him gasping

If it ain't shanks, aim up, blast it (Bow)

Jump out bait know bro will park it (Skkrt)

Countless times they got bombarded

Twisted my shank in his chest go ask him


[Verse 8: Gully]

Aim, shoot, the mash got clarted

Woulda turnt crow crow but he darted

Big man thought that the block weren't guarded

Stop got got then he got bombarded

Guarded, ching man til he retarded

Or catch corn when the mash get clarted

Tryna make man fly like Tardis

Now man's up in the air no harness

[Chorus: LR & Gully]

Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up

All of them opps, we roll them up

He got caught, now we roll him up

Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"

GB's dead, so we roll him up

Junior's dead, so we roll him up

Now we smoke them up

I just swing my ying, tryna open guts

Get the drop, better know that we rollin' up

All of them opps, we roll them up

He got caught, now we roll him up

Told LR "Ying while I hold him up"

GB's dead, so we roll him up

Junior's dead, so we roll him up

Now we smoke them up

I just swing my ying, tryna open guts


[Outro]

Yo, 3lack, what the hell man?