Lil Zay - Brand New Rollie Lyrics

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Brand New Rollie Lyrics Lil Zay

[Intro]

Ayy

Uh, uh, I got all these motherfuckin' chains on my neck

Let's go

Ayy, ayy, yup

[Chorus]

Brand new 41 Rollie

Kissin' the curb in the 'Cat, can't control it

Sixty K, all blue, this shit on me

Hit me, I'm havin' the bags or the 'za if you want it

And I got low for the cheap

On the phone with the plug, he send a hundred every week

Uh, low for the cheap, on the phone with the plug, he send a hundred every week, let's go

Brand new 41 Rollie

Kissin' the curb in the 'Cat, can't control it

Sixty K, all blue, this shit on me

Hit me, I'm havin' the bags or the 'za if you want it

And I got low for the cheap

On the phone with the plug, he send a hundred every week

And-and-and I got low for the cheap (Uh, uh, uh)

On the phone with the plug, he send a hundred every week, let's go (I got all these motherfuckin' chains on my neck)

Yup, I just spent a fifty at Johnny, I'm fresh off a plane (Yup)

Havin' too much motion, I'm havin' my way (Oh, yup)

A nigga be broke and they just in the way

A nigga reach for my chain and I'm uppin' the Drac'

7.62 gon' eat up his face

When it come to them racks, nigga, I'm never late

And fuck the opps, we gon' piss on they grave

Me and Bloc on a whole 'nother level

Just left the foreign 'cause the prices was better

Bigger fence, we don't tote no Berettas

Zino with me, he gon' spin on whoever

Yellow tape, green beam, leave a nigga six feet

Shots out the 'Vette, now that boy, he on TV

So Icy my neck, a whole lot of VV's

The ho pussy got wet, turned her down, she a shit-eater (Let's go)

[Chorus]

Brand new 41 Rollie

Kissin' the curb in the 'Cat, can't control it

Sixty K, all blue, this shit on me

Hit me, I'm havin' the bags or the 'za if you want it

And I got low for the cheap

On the phone with the plug, he send a hundred every week

And-and-and I got low for the cheap (Uh, uh, uh)

On the phone with the plug, he send a hundred every week, let's go (I got all these motherfuckin' chains on my neck)

[Outro]

Let's go, let's go

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