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Rolling Loud Video (MV)




Performed By: Jacques Aroha
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Christopher Williams




Jacques Aroha - Rolling Loud Lyrics
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He was dissin' on my name, he got that shit from rollin' loud
You see me runnin' up my back, that's why I'm always smokin' loud
If he ever step to me, then we gon' put him in the ground
If he try to run up on us, boy, that choppa make a sound
Got me feelin' like I'm Tyson, boy, I'm goin' for another round
Caught that bitch-ass nigga Bryson, then I hit him in his crown
Boy, I'm goin' bar for bar, don't let my words go bring ya down
I'm a rap star from the city, but I said be outta town
Keep my foot up on the throttle, bitch, you know I like the speed
All that talkin' on the net when I know where your family be
I know a couple words that I could say up in your ears to bleed
We put silencers up on them Glocks so we can blaze a scene
Do your homework on the switch fore' you pop out here with a 80
Bro was cookin' bricks, he sold a key, I think he made like 80
Swipe a card straight through the MSR, the scammers think they played me
I been hustlin' day and night, you know that grindin' shit what made me
Everybody say that I can't make it, but I still be grindin
And they say I'm not a demon, but I stay be on that timing
I just smacked him, wrapped him, papped him, got me feelin' like a lineman
Intercept the play, I'm cookin' all these niggas like a frying pan
Niggas walkin' down on beats, niggas walkin' down on blocks
Step one, step two, hit that boy up with the Glock
If they try to run up on me, boy, I keep that Ruga hot
Boy, I'm goin' bar for bar, and this all comin' from the top
He was dissin' on my name, he got that shit from rollin' loud
You see me runnin' up my back, that's why I'm always smokin' loud
If he ever step to me, then we gon' put him in the ground
If he try to run up on us, boy, that choppa make a sound
Got me feelin' like I'm Tyson, boy, I'm goin' for another round
Caught that bitch-ass nigga Bryson, then I hit him in his crown
Boy, I'm goin' bar for bar, don't let my words go bring ya down
I'm a rap star from the city, but I said be outta town
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He was dissin' on my name, he got that shit from rollin' loud
You see me runnin' up my back, that's why I'm always smokin' loud
If he ever step to me, then we gon' put him in the ground
If he try to run up on us, boy, that choppa make a sound
Got me feelin' like I'm Tyson, boy, I'm goin' for another round
Caught that bitch-ass nigga Bryson, then I hit him in his crown
Boy, I'm goin' bar for bar, don't let my words go bring ya down
I'm a rap star from the city, but I said be outta town
Keep my foot up on the throttle, bitch, you know I like the speed
All that talkin' on the net when I know where your family be
I know a couple words that I could say up in your ears to bleed
We put silencers up on them Glocks so we can blaze a scene
Do your homework on the switch fore' you pop out here with a 80
Bro was cookin' bricks, he sold a key, I think he made like 80
Swipe a card straight through the MSR, the scammers think they played me
I been hustlin' day and night, you know that grindin' shit what made me
Everybody say that I can't make it, but I still be grindin
And they say I'm not a demon, but I stay be on that timing
I just smacked him, wrapped him, papped him, got me feelin' like a lineman
Intercept the play, I'm cookin' all these niggas like a frying pan
Niggas walkin' down on beats, niggas walkin' down on blocks
Step one, step two, hit that boy up with the Glock
If they try to run up on me, boy, I keep that Ruga hot
Boy, I'm goin' bar for bar, and this all comin' from the top
He was dissin' on my name, he got that shit from rollin' loud
You see me runnin' up my back, that's why I'm always smokin' loud
If he ever step to me, then we gon' put him in the ground
If he try to run up on us, boy, that choppa make a sound
Got me feelin' like I'm Tyson, boy, I'm goin' for another round
Caught that bitch-ass nigga Bryson, then I hit him in his crown
Boy, I'm goin' bar for bar, don't let my words go bring ya down
I'm a rap star from the city, but I said be outta town
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Writer: Christopher Williams
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