I’m That S-West Blood

[Chorus]
Roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll

[Verse 1]
I'm down, we stangin' licks
And making cash as the clock ticks
I sleep to my track
Of makin' a loop whenever it can be made
Haters get played like a fiddle
For thinkin' they can catch me in the middle
Of my stackin'
But that's when the heater start clappin'
I'm fine-tunin' my paper rmakin' game
And if you was wise, you would do the same
My rise to the top is low and steady
And my patience done made me ready
So I'm getting this fetti
And my mind won't let me
Be intimidated by these knots
My ego is so much to swallow

[Chorus]
So I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll

[Verse 2]
Ballin', hustlin', doin' what I gotta do
Stackin', winnin', and makin' plenty cash too
Chillin', bumpin', thumpin' in my tight car
Stangin', packin', my heat is up to par
I'm from the west of the world, southwest of the states
Southeast [?], southwest of the H
I don't care if you know my location
You'll get smoked if you start baller hation
I'm winnin' these green ones
While boys froze up, scared to go get some
While I'm lookin' like it's whatever
While boys ain't doin' nothin', so they stayin' clever
Will I ever fall? Never
Ready to leave you left over in your leather
From my gat, you'll be severed
And I roll not for the drop of a feather

[Chorus]
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll