[Hook] Let's go, c'mon, roll with a nigga Where we going? I don't know my nigga Let's blow, hey yo you got another swisher? Light the gan up, c'mon roll with a nigga Let's go c'mon, roll with a nigga Where we going? I don't know my nigga Let's blow, hey yo you got another swisher? Light the gan up, c'mon roll with a nigga
[Verse 2] Just another day in the streets of the D Gas on high and my tank on E These hoes wanna fuck, but they charge you a fee And the work might cost, but to murder is free Pray and holler at my man 'cuz he owe me a few Gan in the air, with a Bud Ice brew Narco's ride, so I took my sack And before hop on the lines 'cuz I know its packed Break bows, so I ride slow, slow Hit the Coney's cause my gas low, low Cop a bag, roll a blunt and say to extras And I swoop a couple hoes then ride up Dexter Blow my trees, no stress at all Gan in mine, but it's stress in y'all Hit the crib get dressed as soon as the sun fall Right now, I'm just rhyming, timing my phone calls
[Hook] Let's go, c'mon, roll with a nigga Where we going? I don't know my nigga Let's blow, hey yo you got another swisher? Light the gan up, c'mon roll with a nigga Let's go c'mon, roll with a nigga Where we going? I don't know my nigga Let's blow, hey yo you got another swisher? Light the gan up, c'mon roll with a nigga
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A track where Danny Brown takes us through a day in his life and details just rolling around the city of Detroit where most of the time there is nowhere to go, so he and his homies just roll around the neighborhood
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