A-Train & Gally - Roll One (feat. Wearyø) Lyrics

A-Train
CWS in the biuldin'
Gally baby
Wearyo
420 baby
Smoke Up

Ay
Coming straight from the block
Take aim at my ops
Watch the mans body drop
Don't talk to the cop
Or you might get got
With my game on lock
Im heading straight to the top
50 grand is alot
Icy chain and a watch
A-Trains in the spot
Yeah we blaze up the pot
Turn the beat up a notch
People shake in their socks
When they hear their flow drop
And the see what we got

Yo
Young Trizzle, i make the bud sizzle
I'll make your lungs tickle as soon as the blunt hits you
It's Official, im smoking till im feelin' uncivil
Then bust into a dutch, give some stoners trust issues
It continues, The saga of green
So kick back, roll one, let the ganja releive
You want to unlock your mind? Marijuanas the key
Shit i still ain't met a smoker going harder than me

Lets roll one tonight
Light up, get high
Westside
Ride or die

Hail mary but i'm sack religious
Picking up some weed
Then it's back to business
Joke cracker have the lads in stitches
Grab the cricket bat & swing (Whack)
Yeah i'm smacking sixes
Out of the oval
A frown but i'm hopefull
This loudmouths bout to bow down and
Shout rounds at the local
When the flower is potent
We're lounging at home
Spouting the flows
Proud of my bros
Roll one with team
Smoke up the supreme
Dope stuff it's the cheese
Go puff it with peeps
Then we vibe around
These days errybody tryna quiet down
We dazed from the never stopping sirens sounds
So we blaze, brother where's the lighter now?
Pry it out ya fingertips
Light an ounce of sticky shit
Cause im about to sing to this

Lets roll one tonight
Light up, get high
Westside
Ride or die