Rolling In The Deep Lyrics

Living that fast life

Seeing that gaslight

Still drive around like I got dope for sale

But ain't no dope in here

If so, this ain't show and tell

How's life

Man, it's going well

Even though we all still broke as hell

Me and my niggas roll deep

In that Rover Jeep

Listening to old Adele

140 on 85

High as hell

I ain't even do the thing after five-six-seven

Been cruising around the A

In a 012 Range

So they ask if I bang with YSL

They been wondering if I got clientele

Like imma try and tell

If I did then I wouldn't need to be

In the streets with a scheme

Trying to scam on buy and sell, like bruh

Make it make sense

I'm trying to make dollars

I ain't trying make cents

I'm trying to make money

You trying to make friends

Gotta whole lot of things

And lot of expense

That I gotta take care of

Need everything squared up

Like feet in my area

Hope that I care enough

If not, Shit

I won't even shed a tear, bruh

Living that fast life

Seeing that gaslight

Still drive round like I got dope for sale

But ain't no dope in here

If so, this ain't show and tell

How's life

Man, it's going well

Even though we all still broke as hell

Me and my niggas roll deep

In that Rover Jeep

Listening to old Adele

We wanted all kinda shit

Products of our environment

Nothing productive to do with our time

And revenue was a requirement

Regular doing reconnaissance

Hiding behind the five percent

Roll up a pound, seeing the sound

It wasn't making no kind of sense

Purple stuff in my cup

Purple stuffed in my blunt, yeah

Money all on my mind

Eyes been opening up, yeah

Residue on my wheels

Got it all out the mud, yeah

Gaining green with my guys

Like it's who against us

Living that fast life

Seeing that gaslight

Still drive round like I got dope for sale

But ain't no dope in here

If so, this ain't show and tell

How's life

Man, it's going well

Even though we all still broke as hell

Me and my niggas roll deep

In that Rover Jeep

Listening to old Adele

Fast life

Seeing that gaslight

Still drive round like I got dope for sale

But ain't no dope in here

If so, this ain't show and tell

How's life

Man, it's going well

Even though we all still broke as hell

Me and my niggas roll deep

In that Rover Jeep

Listening to old Adele