Still Rollin

[Lil` 1/2 Dead verse]<br>it`s 7:20 am and I`m already awoke<br>I`m bustin down all my chronic roaches is smoked<br>I`m hella mad cause I had me a bag but I lost it<br>or else did I smoke it, or else had to toss it<br>damn you forget shit fuckin `round with this shit<br>but I gotsta have it, my habit`s like an addict<br>I spark the sticky resedue immediately smoked<br>don`t let it gets the best of me I tells my troat<br>as I stepped out my house and stopped shortin, no loc<br>I ran back in and I grabbed my 4-4<br>so I`m `bout to slide to the side they ride on<br>and post up them hoes that I can gets my grind on<br>my mind on nuttin` but my loot today<br>just coming up and flossin like dukes dekay<br>fat sack, my strap and I`m rollin<br>and twelve packs dumpin and I`m smokin on the doja<br><br>[Lil` 1/2 Dead chorus 2x]<br>still rollin and that`s a fact<br>that nigga Half Dead and young Quicc Ta Mac (well allright)<br>still rollin and you know that`s right<br>two B.G.`s from the.. eas-eastside<br><br>[Quick Ta Mac verse]<br>well the friday just hit and it`s twelve o`clock<br>I gots my shit about to shot must stay T top<br>Karl motherfuckin T hooked me up with the bombay<br>so I gets my floss on, like that, peep the disflact<br>the summer`s poppin and I`m gon be niggaz knockin (why)<br>`cause jealous motherfuckers talk shit when they see you clockin<br>but that ain`t shit `cause that`s the same niggaz on my dick<br>who wanna sell with me and bell with me and elevate their grip<br>the sun is up niggaz deep cloggin up the street<br>Too Cool hit up the spot with hoes in his backseat<br>my pants was creased and was faded<br>you might as well call me Smokey `cause I`m in by in on friday<br>too, that Boogaloo got me tweakin (uh huh)<br>right now I`m chocolate speakin to talkin about this weekend<br>but you continue to dash up like mincheekin<br>this nigga Quick this Mike be peepin and have `em niggaz leapin<br><br>[Lil` 1/2 Dead chorus 2x]<br>still rollin and that`s a fact<br>that nigga Half Dead and young Quicc Ta Mac (well allright)<br>still rollin and you know that`s right<br>two B.G.`s from the.. eas-eastside<br><br>[Lil` 1/2 Dead verse]<br>I decided to ride with a set-up camp<br>and put the lick down like a postman staff<br>wrap around the corner `cause the cops on hot revenge<br>`till the end then I drops my rocks on locks<br>off the hoop `cause the doobs got near<br>plus niggaz is seem to see my shit is straight dancin the streets<br>heat in my pants in case I have to trip<br>double M with the extra clips<br>slips never `cause I always gots my strap and I<br>never hesitate to put a nigga on his back<br>in fact, my sack was way off in the cut<br>and tryna make a sell and the cops pulled up, shucks<br>I had the ends and the cavvy in my hand<br>they took me to the station and my bell was too gray<br>I belled out and my pockets still swollin<br>and bellin up ocean nigga, and I`m still rollin<br><br>[Lil` 1/2 Dead chorus 4x]<br>still rollin and that`s a fact<br>that nigga Half Dead and young Quicc Ta Mac<br>still rollin and you know that`s right<br>two B.G.`s from the.. eas-eastside