Jon Jr, AZ - Roll'in Lyrics

Ha ha ha, Ha ha ha ha, Ha ha ha
Yo man laugh with man I see ya'll rap dudes out there man
My location is not clear it's undisclosed
I ain't even pack a change of clothes
Got it the Range, ain't look back, it's hard to doze
You would think I was running from a couple of foes
Hustl'in up, gangstas, on my toes
On the contraire, this game ain't for those
I be with the execs, watching em sign checks
With lawyers who are sharks, trained to bite necks
Less, for the money, more bout respect
Cause, I can't starve, surrounded by the best
Hounded by the vets, telling me don't sweat
If I could beat a felony, why not success
Only thing to stress, where we trying to invest
And, how the weathers gone be in Key West
I'm caked up, if you ain't already guess
Awake to Hennessey, shower and get dressed, telling em
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets
They wanna know what I can't discuss
They wanna know why is it hard to trust
In any event, they wanna see me living dangerous
Whether coke, weed or angel dust
In the same respect, rather see em ride around with us
Feel the heat when you awfully plush
It's awfully sick, fame is a awful bitch
Although with her, I could still be rich
Still, sit with a bottle of Cris
Half sleep sunk deep in the seat of the six
Still it is not such, I'm forced out the cut
Paying a high cost for shaking the game up
I'm waking the game up, they claiming I came up
A damn shame I don't care nearly enough
Barely could I be bothered with stuff
Like, where the videos shot and how much
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets
They want me to be in the spotlight
In the next big city, back the same night
Conduct a, Q&A during the flight
The magazines do not take this game lite, story of my life
I'm, selling the game and glory of my life
Would be insane to ever place a price
Would be no fame if not for my life
You gotta admit the guys nice
And the champagne got me thinking I'm that nice
Dudes get a deal, rush to cop ice
While I, cop stocks below market price
Out in Nevada rolling dice
And I can't do nadda, gotta slide tonight
Find me on the opposite side of midnight
Besides that I am no where in site
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets

Ha ha ha, Ha ha ha ha, Ha ha ha
Yo man laugh with man I see ya'll rap dudes out there man
My location is not clear it's undisclosed
I ain't even pack a change of clothes
Got it the Range, ain't look back, it's hard to doze
You would think I was running from a couple of foes
Hustl'in up, gangstas, on my toes
On the contraire, this game ain't for those
I be with the execs, watching em sign checks
With lawyers who are sharks, trained to bite necks
Less, for the money, more bout respect
Cause, I can't starve, surrounded by the best
Hounded by the vets, telling me don't sweat
If I could beat a felony, why not success
Only thing to stress, where we trying to invest
And, how the weathers gone be in Key West
I'm caked up, if you ain't already guess
Awake to Hennessey, shower and get dressed, telling em
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets
They wanna know what I can't discuss
They wanna know why is it hard to trust
In any event, they wanna see me living dangerous
Whether coke, weed or angel dust
In the same respect, rather see em ride around with us
Feel the heat when you awfully plush
It's awfully sick, fame is a awful bitch
Although with her, I could still be rich
Still, sit with a bottle of Cris
Half sleep sunk deep in the seat of the six
Still it is not such, I'm forced out the cut
Paying a high cost for shaking the game up
I'm waking the game up, they claiming I came up
A damn shame I don't care nearly enough
Barely could I be bothered with stuff
Like, where the videos shot and how much
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets
They want me to be in the spotlight
In the next big city, back the same night
Conduct a, Q&A during the flight
The magazines do not take this game lite, story of my life
I'm, selling the game and glory of my life
Would be insane to ever place a price
Would be no fame if not for my life
You gotta admit the guys nice
And the champagne got me thinking I'm that nice
Dudes get a deal, rush to cop ice
While I, cop stocks below market price
Out in Nevada rolling dice
And I can't do nadda, gotta slide tonight
Find me on the opposite side of midnight
Besides that I am no where in site
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets
Keep the film rolling, keep the camera on me
Tape recorders ready, he's about to speak
Dudes are not ready, die or run with me
Millionaires are with me, he's out the streets