Migos Ft. French Montana - Roll On Lyrics

Roll On Lyrics by Migos
(Ft. French Montana)

(Intro)
Migos!
Montana!
Get yo roll on
Young nigga
Get yo roll on

(Hook)
Most of the niggas on my team play with yayo
I just pointed you they shoot you on commando
I know nigga bop and roll, no fable
I got money, I got white, OJ mayo
Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)

(Verse)
Young rich nigga, get my roll on
Then I take the pot and turn the stove on
Skurr skurr cuz the brick with my gold on
All this down water Quevo make a thunderstorm
They callin me Quevo Kenugi, the birds I get it, I move it
The gas is lookin like mucus
Young Quevo, Frank Lucas
I’m makin a movie, Migo 3 Stooges bracing the dooly
I’m callin the plug, I jug finessing
Does that for the QD

(Hook)
Most of the niggas on my team play with yayo
I just pointed you they shoot you on commando
I know nigga bop and roll, no fable
I got money, I got white, OJ mayo
Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)

(Verse)
Montana!
Every nigga round my hood serving yayo
Why you think that corncrib is paid fo?
All I got is dope paper, bad bitch with no makeup
Crib, ain’t got no neighbor
And I don’t need no favors
I’ve been stackin all this money, niggas never took that from me
Ain’t no carjack, extortion
That fuckery get em qualified
Gold Rollie on my wrist
Michael Corleone them bricks
Get my roll on my niggas
Better hold on to yo bitch

(Hook)
Most of the niggas on my team play with yayo
I just pointed you they shoot you on commando
I know nigga bop and roll, no fable
I got money, I got white, OJ mayo
Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)

(Verse)
That choppa I’m holdin, you niggas is foldin
I’m striking these hoes like I’m ballin
No niggas ain’t hit you, 10k for a picture
My money too big it ain’t folded
That play act I’m bout it
Meaning I told er it’s going down like flickers
I’m sippin on purp and I’m sellin that white
That mary and afri, that’s not gonna coat it
Ain’t gotta run up but them niggas still rollin
Big fake butt, the piffer is loaded
She smoking on quick and lil mama she chockin
The boss is rollin, my plug in New Orleans
Rollie Rollie Rollie Rollie Rollie
Boot up boot up boot up boot up
Man what can you know? I got bucks
Benjamins, all of them trunks

(Hook)
Most of the niggas on my team play with yayo
I just pointed you they shoot you on commando
I know nigga bop and roll, no fable
I got money, I got white, OJ mayo
Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)
Young nigga Young nigga get yo roll on (roll it!)

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