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Intro
C#mGunner, Gunner
Machine Gun Kelly & DUBXX]
C#mWalk up in the spot with hella reefer on me
EPockets full of what?
C#mHella quarters, like I'm 'bout to feed the meter
EOnly C#mtwo seaters, I mean two chiEefers
C#mWe ain't even parkin'
EWe just spark it and fly frequent
C#mUp in the sky, Jesus
EGave me high fives, Peter
C#mPan full of yams
ETrees lit like Christmas Eve
I'm so facC#metious, so indecent
EFuck the world and leave it speechless
C#mRock that jacket with the cheetah
ELook like Elvis with these sequins, I'm sayin'
Verse 1
Chorus
C#mRoll up, my nigga, what's the hEold up, my nigga?
C#mSmoke until my eyes red as CoEca Cola, my nigga
C#mWhere I'm from you get popped, that ain't sodEa, my nigga
C#mGot a bag full of green like some groEceries, nigga
Verse 2
C#mYeah, fast life, hash pipes, lit up like flaEshlights
C#mFast cash, back scratch, steal off on last nEight
C#mSuper stoned, where is home? I missed the last flEight
C#mAww man, hella saucy, I got the last bEite
C#mWhat you call it when you feel like you're on the moon taElkin'?
C#mMichael Jackson with my actions, I call this mEoonwalkin'
C#mMovin' backwards, rollin' Backwoods, I don't care who's wEatchin'
C#mEST a fuckin' army, I'm the platoon sEergeant
Chorus
C#mRoll up, my nigga, what's the hEold up, my nigga?
C#mSmoke until my eyes red as CoEca Cola, my nigga
C#mWhere I'm from you get popped, that ain't sodEa, my nigga
C#mGot a bag full of green like some groEceries, nigga
Verse 3
C#mLook, all I ever wanted was the cash
EI don't roll it up if it ain't gas
C#mTank full, goin' to the moon
EI can see the snakes in the grass
C#mYou could never ever get us, ayy
EIt's a Tommy Hilfiger day
C#mAin't nobody realer than us
EAin't nobody triller than us
C#mAyy, Birdman hands on 'em (brrr)
EHermes smell on him
C#mBitch you know we comin' out the van
EShout out to the fans
C#mEarly Monday mornin', haha
EI packed a Tulu bag high as fuck, already soaC#mrin'
EWhere you goin'? Space station, engine roarin' (woah)
C#mGettin' face in the foreign (yeah)
ESex tape like it's porn
C#mSpace game with the Martians
EI don't ever do the norm
Interlude
C#mAyy we only steppin' out for the bEig shit
C#mChampagne supernova type shEit
C#mCards on the table, ace, king, qEueen, haha
Chorus
C#mRoll up, my nigga, what's the hEold up, my nigga?
C#mSmoke until my eyes red as CoEca Cola, my nigga
C#mWhere I'm from you get popped, that ain't sodEa, my nigga
C#mGot a bag full of green like some groEceries, nigga
C#mRoll up, my nigga, what's the hEold up, my nigga?
C#mSmoke until my eyes red as CoEca Cola, my nigga
C#mWhere I'm from you get popped, that ain't sodEa, my nigga
C#mGot a bag full of green like some groEceries, nigga