Roll Out

I know, they ain't know what I'm on Sorry excuse me, how I'm feelin' right now Soon they gon' understand that Try to do it like me you can tell 'em I'm a beast, I'm a dog, they let me off the leash Now I'm comin' for 'em all Man I need another drink, it's the last call Just gimme a minute lemme show 'em how I ball Then we'll roll out, let's roll out Let's roll out, we could roll out Live, reportin' from the cockpit Red eyes but I'm tryna get my mind clear Celebratin' like we just won a contest No contest, motherfuckers couldn't digest What I'm on, man of my home Bands on deck, you ain't gotta blow my horn Paint a perfect picture like frida kahlo Red or green pill don't trip just swallow that And gon' have the time of your life On me, no strings up, high as a kite Watch the molly turn a straight girl right into a dyke Soon you'll understand by the end of the night Tell 'em I know, they ain't know what I'm on Sorry excuse me, how I'm feelin' right now Soon they gon' understand that Try to do it like me you can tell 'em I'm a beast, I'm a dog, they let me off the leash Now I'm comin' for 'em all Man I need another drink, it's the last call Just gimme a minute lemme show 'em how I ball Then we'll roll out, let's roll out Let's roll out, we could roll out Just sayin', I need to get a point across Somebody find these niggas cuz they fuckin' lost Tryna be the boss, couldn't pay the cost Let my chain speak for me we ain't gotta talk I go, til, the bottle's, hollow Smokin' on diablo, smellin' like patron and Marc jacob's cologne, up & away new generation Apollo shit, so ready to roll, and rockout These lames can't ball like the nba lockout Hit 'em in the head, might pull a knot out Show these motherfuckers what they not 'bout Tell 'em

Roll Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Oh, I want to get to Heaven when I die To hear ol' Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Oh, I want to get to Heaven when I die To hear ol' Jordan roll My brother, you ought to been there Yes, my Lord A sitting in the kingdom To see ol' Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Oh, I want to get to Heaven when I die To hear ol' Jordan roll My mother, you ought to been there Yes, my Lord A sitting in the kingdom To see ol' Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Oh, I want to get to Heaven when I die To hear ol' Jordan roll Oh, I want to get to Heaven when I die To see ol' Jordan roll

Ridin' on a greyhound, countin' those white lines Destination I don't know and I'm feelin' like I'm dyin' Well ten years on this road, might of took its toll But the man with the plan says the band has got to go I said roll gypsy roll Lord just pick up your bags and go Met many a woman on my way down the line Every woman that I met I've left satisfied I made lots of money, just how much well I don't know But most of the money I done stuck up my nose I said roll gypsy roll Lord just pick up your bags and go Gypsy's life's a story and its one that's never told He's always hungry, he's always on the go With no tomorrow, you're promised misery Oh when you're movin' around from town to town Roll ooh roll Made lots of money just how much well I don't know But most of the money I done stuck up my nose And maybe that's the reason I don't know where I'm goin' I don't know - oh - oh Roll-oh gypsy roll