XXL Magazine ft. EDF Lyrics

And I'm still rollin' weed on the double XL, yeah

And I'm still rollin' weed on the double XL, yeah

And I'm still rollin' weed on the double XL, yeah

And I'm still rollin' weed on the double XL, yeah

I'm still rollin' weed, still rollin' weed, still filled with stress

Still chasin' M's, still chasin' dreams, still ain't got no rest

She trying to link, cause she know for sure I'm her best option

She already know, but today I'm chillin', got my feet up, watchin' a car auction

I stay true to myself, then switch up, watch my career blossom

My game cold, stone cold, bitch, I'm Steve Austin

State champs like Kevin Gamble and Ed Horton

I let him have the summer, now I'm back, recordin

Some things change, but it change for the better

Stayed in Cali, cause I fell in love with the weather

I'm by myself, one deep, and I'm with whatever

These niggas and these bitches ain't down to ride forever

And I'm still rollin' weed on the double XL, yeah

And I'm still rollin' weed on the double XL, yeah

And I'm still rollin' weed on the double XL

And I'm still rollin' weed on the double XL

I started rollin' up weed, ridin' in a V12

Fresh from the trap, but I left my scale

Everything taxed, we ain't havin' no sale

The weed from the truck, it ain't come in the mail

Let me smoke my weed, but the pills off a sale

I'm in the backwoods, rollin' fresh kale

You got up at G-Time, bout to take sale

Gotta jump off, she a time from where

Grabbin' on her weave while we at the hotel

Presidential suite but you really can't tell

These niggas really copy, Y'all really can't tell,

They copy Pimp C and we know that y'all fail,

Break a zip down on the double XL

My nigga got life, he ain't get no bail

He coulda beat the shit, but he really didn't tell

Shoulda put Greg on the case, he can't fail

Real player shit, I just lead by example

We the young niggas that the old heads sample

Big poppin' shit from Cali to Acampo

Get talkin' ice off a heater, no trombo

Runner gets OP, watch it get trampled

Fuck with EDF, that's the H-Town stamp

Original player, we shine like lamps

She a bad bitch, let her hang in the trap

And I'm still rollin' weed

On a double XL

And I'm still rollin' weed

On a double XL

And I'm still rollin' weed

On a double XL

And I'm still rollin' weed

On a double XL

And I'm still rollin' weed

On a double XL