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from Pilot Talk

"Roasted" is track #6 on the album Pilot Talk. It was written by Franklin, Shante / Monstabeats / Brisco, Roderick / Washington, Alex.
"Roasted" is track #6 on the album Pilot Talk. It was written by Franklin, Shante / Monstabeats / Brisco, Roderick / Washington, Alex.

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[Trademark]
It's been a minute let me get with it as I roll up
Niggas been waiting on trade like whats the hold up
My only mission in life was to blow up they ask what I throw up
You know what I rep and I'm one of the best
Supervillain in the building I'm clearly a threat
Been doing this here for a minute considered a vet
A lot of niggas want me to fail cause they know that I'm next
That's damn near impossible this game ain't got rid of me yet
I fell off and I crawled still regaining my steps
This time around Ima give my all till I'm gaspin for breath
I stay silent on a lot of shit quiet is kept
But I don't know too many niggas with silent success
So I write it all down to get it off my chest
The weed we break it all down to get off the stress
Niggas hate (fuck em) cause they know that we the best
It ain't my fault I do this shit without breakin a sweat

[Chorus]
Im just laid back chillin posted
living like a villian mostly
High off this purple shit
No lie im flyin im so roasted
Money, bitches, Testerossas,
Veuve-Clicquot, a few mimosas
Bring them through my ups and downs
life is like a roller coaster

Im just laid back chillin posted
Living like a villian mostly
High off this purple shit
No lie im flyin im so roasted
Money, bitches, testerrossas
Veuve-clicquot, a few mimosas,
Bring you through my ups and downs life is like a roller coaster

[Curren$y]
The more I smoke the smaller the doobie get
They takin shots at the jets on some john woo movie shit
All blanks I'm unscathed
Untouched on my way to the bank, what the fuck
For tryna play spitta you shall forever remain
with out a name
Lames know what I claim
Upset they all throw up my set from the sunroof of my car
Seats butter baguettes
Bitches crumbling nuggets I'm feeling lovely and blessed
Tribeca and bubbies I'm enjoying a lemon press
not that minute made crap
They squeeze these lemons theyselves
The hearts of women melt
When trillin lyrics are felt
Olympic swimming in bitches Micheal slash leon phelps
High bread, weed money
tree slang for dummies (fuck em)
Get it crackin like lobsters ice vodka and the bongs bubblin

[Chorus]

Im just laid back chillin posted
Living like a villian mostly
High off this purple shit
No lie im flyin im so roasted
Money, bitches, Testerossas
Veuve-Clicquot, a few mimosas
Bring em through my ups and downs
Life is like a roller coaster

I'm just laid back chillin posted
Livin like a villain mostly
High off this purple shit
No lie, I'm flyin, I'm so roasted
Money, Bitches, Testerossas
Veuve-Clicquot, a few mimosas
Bring em through my ups and downs
Life is like a roller coaster

[Young Roddy]
Me with a record deal yeah
They said i couldnt get it
My homie Ferris told me you couldnt hustle for a living, But
That richard porter money had a nigga driven
And word to my nigga stan i was buggin for a minute
But look how the tables turned, they still spinnin
Then homie flew me from Kenner to NY city (yeah)
My uncle told me let the sky be ya limit
I was cool with a kid in the kitchen who was a chemist, (yup)
As far as bread, my momma told me to make plenty
So its money in my bank account and money in my denims, (yup)
In high school them girls use to blow me kisses
But its money over bitches
Roddy all about his benji's
Shout out to Spitta, they wear us out like Fendi
Lets hit the Chi where the weather much windy
But me, I'm from the dirty, the dingy, the south
Where everywhere we at we smokin out

[Chorus]
Im just laid back chillin posted
Living like a villian mostly
High off this purple shit
No lie im flyin im so roasted
Money, bitches, Testerossas
Veuve-Clicquot, a few mimosas
Bring em through my ups and downs life is like a roller coaster

[x2]

Songwriters
Franklin, Shante / Monstabeats / Brisco, Roderick / Washington, Alex

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