[Intro]

Grr, grr

Bow, bow, bow

Ayy, run that shit up, Tray

[Verse 1]

Lately, they say I'm the topic

I be wakin' them up when I drop shit

Everything I be sayin', be hot shit

Walk around, 40K just for my pockets

I be winnin' they know they can't stop me

Hit the stage for 150, they mosh pit

I be runnin' shit up, need a check

Stricly Business, can't fuck with no flaw shit

When I back out the jet they be all sick

I can't love on no bitch, I just do me a quicky [?] they be on dogshit

Once I blow out your back, let my dawgs hit

I know niggas tryin' do me [?]

I can't lack, I be movin' with caution

Yeah, I keep me a strap, if you reach it go "Brrr" in your back and your head, no extorsion

From a youngin' I held my [?]

Murder rate, they know we got a portion

Feel like I'm Stephen Curry, I ain't never worry, 'cause my accuracy kinda awesome

And JT got me high on the moon, let that boy got buried tryna cross 'em

Even momma know I'm a goon, but I'm on a legendary boss run

I be getting higher, JT in the sky, know they kids admire, let me calm down

Keep it PG and make more sounds, I can't let nobody bring the torch down

When they talkin' on me I ignore now

When it's static my shooters kick doors down

Pop out with four rounds, I can't lie, that's gon' leave momma tore down

In them streets had no choice but to jugg'

In the streets there ain't really no love

I ain't stressin' no [?] 'cause I glizzy-keep

Run up [?] sweet to a thot

[?] 50 deep for some blood

[?] we used to sweep this shit up

I feel like Wiz Khalifa [?]

Only deadies, I roll up the drugs, I roll up the drugs

[Chorus]

I'm rollin' them deads, deads, deads, deads, deads, deads

Deads, deads, deads, deads, deads, deads

I'm rollin' them deads, deads, deads, deads, deads, deads

Give a fuck what they said

I'm rollin' up all of these deads

[Verse 2]

Couple don't like me, probably 'cause they see how I'm icy

I got superstar bitches on my D

Can't let them stop me, unless it's almighty

I wasn't in it, they shot up my car

I'm on the tour, it ain't hard to come find me

Everywhere I go, a nigga shinin'

Plus I got two or three shooters behind me

Since it got wild I gotta flex

Once all Benny's started wylin' on my neck

Free the guys, [?]

And for them I'ma steady goin' hard

I might cop double-R to see the stars

It ain't shit to spit these bars

Wordplay, I can run a hundred yards

I got niggas gettin' busy off them calls

I got niggas that is tryna catch a pack

And I feel I wasn't tryna get a job, either rob or I get it in the trap

[?] look at me, I'm gettin' racks, plaques after plaques

Milli's, be exact, that's for them niggas suckin' on my cyag'

They ain't think I would do it, young and black

So I been really knew it, niggas wack

Wanna do something? Do it, look at me

I don't how I do it, I just snap

Know the opps niggas mad, mad, mad

Homie you doin' bad, bad, bad

I'ma just laugh, laugh, laugh

Treat this race like a drag, drag, drag

[Chorus]

I'm rollin' them deads, deads, deads, deads, deads, deads

Deads, deads, deads, deads, deads, deads

I'm rollin' them deads, deads, deads, deads, deads, deads

Give a fuck what they said

I'm rollin' up all of these deads

I'm rollin' them deads, deads, deads, deads, deads, deads

Deads, deads, deads, deads, deads, deads

I'm rollin' them deads, deads, deads, deads, deads, deads

Give a fuck what they said

I'm rollin' up all of these deads