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(feat. Yung Chill) [talking:] Yeah, you know what it is A Lunie-Tunez production, oh boy It's your boy Yung Chill, Billy Cook You know we rolling [Hook: x2] You know we rolling, big face folding Purple stuff po'ing, when you see us chopping up the block You know we banging, 84's swanging Gripping on the grain and, chunking up the deuce and giving niggaz dap [Billy Cook:] You know I'm gripping grain, you know I'm switching lanes Candy, leaving stains Billy looking good, diamonds against the wood Chopping, through your hood Cause I be on them back blocks, hand on my stash spot In case, you wanna act fly hey Cause playa haters, wanna know who you are When you coming down, like a superstar [Hook x2] Songtexte[Billy Cook:] My cars my flow, my ice so cold My click so thoed, 24's sitting low Yung Chill with the track, how you boys love that BMG 1965, we bust back Keep it hood and gritty, tatted up I stay city H-Town be the sound, for the new underground Ice king of R&B, I hold the title and the crown It's Billy Cook what it do, all you haters going down [Hook x2] [Yung Chill:] You know we rolling rolling, you know we folding folding You know we po'ing po'ing, chopping up the block boy You know we banging banging, you know we swanging swanging Gripping on that grain'n grain'n, now bring it back [Hook x2] [Yung Chill:] You know I'm rolling baby, 84's poking baby Bentley grill, they done jumping out my hood posing baby Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup Candy blue park, every draped up and dripping slabby Ha-ha, now what you know about them Texas boys Coming down in candy toys, smoking weed and talking noise You can call me, Yung Chill the Great A Kanye of the Lone Star State, get it straight shake [Hook x2] Aus Songtexte Mania