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from Best In The Burbs

"Roll" is track #9 on the album Best In The Burbs. It was written by Christian Webster.
"Roll" is track #9 on the album Best In The Burbs. It was written by Christian Webster.

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Yeah, Webby, it's that shit you just roll to
You know what I'm sayin'?
Hop in the whip... and roll.

Cause you know I got my whole life ahead of me
And I ain't lookin' back
Still a kid at heart aint nobody changin' that
Got my mind on my money but I still don't have a stack.
But I roll, I roll
Can't wait to be the king, yo Simba where you at?
One day I'ma make it, so I'll wait until it's that
And when I get my turn I swear to God that it's a wrap
And I roll I roll

Still like a kid but I'm newly 22 though
They know me as the chew from CT to Pluto
Walk around town everybody givin' kudos.
Michael Cera didn't hit it I'm the one who banged Juno.
I live life mucho, bueno, smash coolo
Shows every week since I linked up with New York,
Now I'm on that new flow doin' what I do bro
Buzz gettin bigger than an uncut jew frow.
Who knows, I would achieve on this level
And prove my teachers wrong cause they said I was a rebel,
Who never would amount to nothing doin' what I want
Always showin' up to class smellin' like a fresh blunt.
But I always had it in me I just needed to apply myself
And rap's all I've ever loved besides myself.
Ha, maybe I'm a little cocky dude but if you spit this tight
Then you'd be cocky too.

Cause you know I got my whole life ahead of me
And I ain't lookin' back
Still a kid at heart aint nobody changin' that
Got my mind on my money but I still don't have a stack.
But I roll, I roll
Can't wait to be the king, yo Simba where you at?
One day I'ma make it, so I'll wait until it's that
And when I get my turn I swear to God that it's a wrap
And I roll I roll

I roll, roll like a Michelin, everyday I get it in
Pop another Ridalin, listen in,
I was a goofball never the sober guy,
Gettin' high rollin' up, J's playin Golden Eye,
Star fox in a ship facing Andross,
Zelda, Gannondorf in a standoff,
Battlin' with Bowser fireball flower
Sittin' in front of my TV for hours,
And though you grow up you still hang on to the past
Being young was a blast and you clean up your act
And try to make somethin' of it, don't listen to the haters
And if you got a passion, then you follow it if you love it
That's what I did and shit I'm alright
Still livin with my parents but I'm livin' the life
I'll be wakin' up late and I'll party all night
Cause I'm doin' what I love and the future looks bright

Cause you know I got my whole life ahead of me
And I ain't lookin' back
Still a kid at heart aint nobody changin' that
Got my mind on my money but I still don't have a stack.
But I roll, I roll
Can't wait to be the king, yo Simba where you at?
One day I'ma make it, so I'll wait until it's that
And when I get my turn I swear to God that it's a wrap
And I roll I roll

You can find me eatin' bacon grilled cheese with my grape juice,
Donkey Kong in the flesh like that ape loose,
Yeah that's f*ckin' right, I could snuff a mic
Since I rode my dirty black and white rusted huffy bike,
Soon enough I'm in a two door drop
With a stack of money greener then a newport box.
So I dare you to go and find a dude more hot
Buzzin' CT so big I made New York watch
Now everybody be recitin' all my raspy quotes
Of the skinny white boy with a scratchy throat
Now my mix-tapes, everybody has it,
Cuz in your iTunes got more Web than your attic does
Get it? Just nod if you follow me,
You don't gotta like it, but if not just acknowledge me
I got an army of ninjas across the US
And I'm just doin' what I do best

Cause you know I got my whole life ahead of me
And I ain't lookin' back
Still a kid at heart aint nobody changin' that
Got my mind on my money but I still don't have a stack.
But I roll, I roll
Can't wait to be the king, yo Simba where you at?
One day I'ma make it, so I'll wait until it's that
And when I get my turn I swear to God that it's a wrap
And I roll I roll

Songwriters
Christian Webster

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Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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