Roller - D.R.P.

Hook sample: Jkey Beats

Big body Cherry paint x 6

Suicide door 74 rolling round on 24s

Big body Cherry paint

DRP

Inherit my game from the sky came up to claim

I guess you could say I get High like the Plain

I’m up on the summit

Squirt on my finger I’m screaming out fuck it

All you bitches are stupid I leave you in buckets, yeah then I’m kicking it

Finding your bitch, grabbing her guts, that is my dick that I’m sticking in

Yeah all of you simpletons, all of you ignorant

I do not make friends with the phonies now that would be ignorant

I’ma diminish it

Yuh

Ask yourself questions like are you an idiot?

Putting an end to it

I got some endless influences

It’s still stupid and what about th s*** I’m pursuing so confusing I’m lost in

illusion

Everyone lined up won’t Bank at th top of the sky

Deranged and I think that I might Be losing my mind

I think that I might be too fucking high

Poppin a Molly I’m snorting some xannies

Fuckin your mama dropping her panties

I talked to your grandpa I met him back in '02

He brought the sack and that acid plus I got lots of that juice,

lots of that juice, lots of that juice, he got the shrooms he got the beat in

the fire and booths higher than me higher than you

Hook

Big body Cherry paint big body Cherry paint big body Cherry paint suicide door

74 rolling around on 24s

$LIT slickdarko

Can’t kick it with your bitch look like she been sucking dick, licking licorice,

lipstick smeared lips, gone off the liquor

Get the fuckin picture?

Reading scriptures I got written on my wrist

It gets a bit more twisted than acid trips I forget

Shapeshifting moving Swift dump your body in the trunk

I’m drunk and lit. Fuck the zips I’m buying bricks and I’m trying to get like

fuckin six

Supplying all the highest, liars, low life’s inspired, in the time I’ve spent

Might retire cuz I’m tired

I just kick rocks im flyer

I stay higher

Don’t give two shits about you bitchass hypocrites

Always lying, so I file them to a point

Now take this script to the cat out back. Vet will get you fixed

Smile and a joint between my lips

Smoke uuup

Went back to sleep for another day I’m losing grip what can I say I need to rip

that fuckin piece and eat a fuckin bit of pizza

Dumb gone off the reefer, gun still smoking

If the shit you holding ain’t the dopest then don’t step to my mic for a feature

I’m featuring the illest villains from the future killing beats while we

huffing ether

If you still don’t get it ask that guy that forgot not not not to remember not

to forget

Send that shit back to sender

I’m doing the most in excess

Need me more of that shit