Slow Roll-Boldy James/The Alchemist

[00:02.52] [00:42.52]All my youngins be on go mode [00:48.04]Slow roll, all my youngins be on go mode [00:53.35]Let's get it [00:55.02]Used to pack it up, had to slow roll, tryna trap me up a dough roll [00:58.44]Hundred round Drac' and the long nose, thuggin' on 8 with the .44s [01:01.60]High-speed chase 'til the drugs on, runnin' from Jake and the popo [01:05.31]They claim the game but they subpar [01:06.94]Sweat a hundred Percs, need another jar [01:08.40]Been a hot boy with them rock stars [01:09.98]Watching out for the sweep off of Dunbar [01:11.73]Little Grand Marquis just be unmarked [01:13.48]Sitting on a corner in her hood parked [01:15.23]Said he beat his gun charge, seen't 'em in the hood [01:16.94]Hop out the back of a squad car [01:18.81]Either you trap or you farm hot [01:20.40]Choppers with straps on the arm stock [01:22.44]Slidin' with Glocks in the armrest [01:23.90]Got some get-back, we ain't duckin' no wreck [01:26.23]Put that chopper to a nigga lips like some ****in' Carmex [01:29.27]Blow the Artex, DJ run it back like a ****in' hot track [01:32.56]Thuggin' in the projects, I wish I could bring my nigga Mas back [01:36.02]Turn your town into Old Country Buffet [01:37.56]But we met the plug at Outback [01:39.23]We was back and forth down in K-Y, runnin' with the Wildcats [01:42.65]Met my young dog up in Mount Jax to get off the loud pack [01:46.23]Hate my irritating ass Js but a nigga love to count racks [01:49.90]Slow roll [01:53.35]Slow roll [01:56.69]Slow roll (All my youngins be on go mode) [02:00.06]Slow roll [02:02.81]When my doc' write, look like scribble-scratch [02:04.56]Straight drop got a nigga block slappin' like a pitty-pat [02:07.19]Stuff a bitch with a thousand Xanax in a jimmy hat [02:09.77]Hothead with a heated temper, quick to Windex a nigga fitted cap [02:12.98]Right hand man the grim reaper, index finger, don't trigger that [02:16.15]Dumb thinking you can **** with Blockworks [02:18.73]How the **** a nigga figure that? [02:20.23]He done got whacked, hit him in his hat [02:21.69]Twist his top back, we'll peel his cap [02:23.40]Bloodstains on the concrete [02:25.10]All-white stitch with a hint of grey [02:26.81]Broken glass, middle of the street [02:28.56]See the bricks chipped from the ricochet [02:30.35]Wipe a opp off the hit-list, slidin' off with them misfits [02:33.81]Ridin' 'round with this big bitch, I just made another chicken play [02:37.02]Don't let that money go to your head [02:38.90]Cause the money change hands anyway [02:40.60]In the Feds on his death bed only time when a nigga pray [02:44.31]Shawty took it straight to the head, R.I.P. to my nigga Tay [02:47.81]Free Justo, free my nigga K, gotta hold it down for my nigga Ray [02:51.02]Used to let him pour his own trouble [02:52.56]Champagne glass full of rose bubbles [02:54.27]Louis belt with the gold buckle [02:56.02]Mr. Micheal Mary with the stone jungle (Whatever) [02:58.56]Slow roll [03:01.77]Slow roll [03:05.15]Slow roll [03:08.48]Slow roll